A rare magical miracle in the world

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Otherwise, why do you think we let you stand out at the Kings' meeting?"

Ying Muyao explained, "Although the Prophets have strategic vision, their words do not represent everything. The Miracle Kings are not puppets; there won't be a scenario where they do whatever a Prophet says."

That was to be expected, for who among those who had obtained a Miracle did not believe they were destined for greatness.

How could Kings be so easily swayed and credulous.

Even if today a number of the Masters of Miracles advocate for eliminating Bailuo, by turning their heads, there would definitely be many Masters of Miracles willing to ally with Bailuo.

The diplomacy and relationships in the Miracle World are that complex; you can never predict what will happen next, not even the most powerful Prophets.

"That's good."

In fact, the current overall situation indicated that almost all of the Great Emperors, led by the Holy Emperor, stood on Bailuo's side.

The stance of the Ancient Great Emperor was temporarily unclear, as he did not attend.

As for the rest, as Ying Muyao said, those willing to ally with Bailuo would become his shield, sparing him some trouble.

"What exactly are their attitudes?"

"They want to wait and see."

Ying Muyao analyzed, "Even I wouldn't immediately resort to killing upon hearing this. The lifespan of the Masters of Miracles is infinite, so we have all the time in the world."

Waiting for twenty or thirty years, as long as Bailuo goes about his business quietly, such as legitimate expansion and justifiably avenging, the Kings are not meddlers and won't interfere unnecessarily.

Even if Bailuo truly harbors the desire to unite all under his rule, to be the only one left in the world.

To the victor go the spoils; if you can win, that's your ability, and I have nothing to say about that.

"But things will always change eventually."

Ying Muyao said, "If you plan to rule the world, to build a unified empire, then..."

The Empress of the East hesitated.

Her awakened Miracle was that of Emperor Eternal, and by the name alone, one could know her character and goal.

Superior Miracles can create their own world, and the ultimate result is to build a complete, unified world that belongs solely to oneself, even to replace the entire world and become the new world will.

To say Ying Muyao lacked such ambition would be impossible, especially considering she is the Emperor Eternal, the most aggressive of all Miracles.

Therefore, among all Kings, Ying Muyao belonged to those 'extremely aggressive,' striving to conquer everyone and have them submit to her strength.

Such people in the Miracle World would, sooner or later, have to confront all the Masters of Miracles.

"If you think I'm, I'm still up to it."

Ying Muyao wasn't trying to persuade Bailuo of anything; naturally, she advocated for Bailuo to aim for the unification of the world.

But if Bailuo was unwilling, Ying Muyao could accept it.

However, Bailuo did not directly say anything because he understood that Ying Muyao must have discerned his true intentions.

Who doesn't dream of ruling the world?

Perhaps those benevolent monarchs, those saintly Kings would not do such a thing, but Bailuo, he indeed had such thoughts.

"I understand now."

Ying Muyao clenched her fists secretly; as Bailuo's elder sister and a Miracle Creature, she would fulfill any wish Bailuo had.

In a way, the Prophets' judgment was not wrong.

Because deep within Bailuo's subconscious, he indeed harbored ambition, and once he was strong enough to act without having to look at others' faces, Bailuo would definitely do something.

But that was a matter for the distant future, not the present.

Keeping a low profile, this was what Bailuo needed to do now.

"It seems that this matter has come to a close,"

the uncle said, "Next, let's listen to the issues of others."

Bailuo returned to his seat, knowing his issue couldn't be resolved with just one vote and aware that there had never been an international meeting where all countries decided to sanction a single nation.

In short, as long as Bailuo's future conduct wasn't poor, the Kings would have no reason to act against him, nor would they naturally become Yatun's enemies.

As for now, Bailuo's problem had been solved, and it was time for another's issues to be addressed.

"The Twilight affair shall remain as such for now,"

the Emperor Candidate resumed his role as moderator and said, "Let's see what's next."

With the most important and interesting issue settled, the rest could be slowly discussed; after all, the council of Kings tended to be lengthy.

"It's from the East Sea King,"

the Emperor Candidate summoned a parchment scroll and looked toward a woman seated near the Azure and Brilliant representatives, "regarding a matter targeted by the Female Sword Emperor."

The East Sea King!

Bailuo was familiar with her name, having exchanged Miracle alliances with her, effectively making them allies and neighbors. Find exclusive stories on My Virtual Library Empire

She was dressed in red, resembling a wedding gown, adorned with a Nine States-style Phoenix Crown and Vermilion Hairpin, and her complexion was extremely pale. Noticing Bailuo observing her, the lady did not take offense but instead nodded politely in acknowledgment.

"Mm."

Bailuo quickly returned the gesture, and then remembered the woman's miracle—the "Lower Miracle Structures·Eternal Entombment Imperial Mausoleum."

It was said she was born in the Nine States under the Eastern Empire, sold by her parents to marry a deceased person in a ghost marriage.

But that wasn't all; the dead person's parents demanded that the East Sea King be buried alive with their son.

Trapped alone in a coffin with only a rooster at her side, her only actions were desperate cries and struggles.

However, this turned out to fulfill the awakening conditions for the 'Eternal Entombment Imperial Mausoleum,' giving her a glimmer of hope for survival.

As a result, the Kings granted the East Sea King a very special title—Corpse Bride.

"I have encountered a problem and seek the wisdom of everyone here to judge fairly,"

the Corpse Bride gracefully lifted her delicate hand, her luxurious sleeve half-concealing her face, "I have discovered a rather wonderful world and released my created Offspring of Miracle 'Coffin Fungus' there."

"I was the first to discover that world," the Corpse Bride said with dissatisfaction, looking toward the Female Sword Emperor, "yet the Esteemed Female Sword Emperor has developed followers there, creating a profession called Maoshan Taoists, who have been killing the dear little ones of my family everywhere."

"I ask the esteemed lords to judge," the Corpse Bride continued, "how could this be allowed?"

"....."

Wait, Bailuo struggled to catch up; what had he just heard: 'Coffin Fungus, such a familiar term, and Maoshan Taoists too...'

'The little dears mentioned by this woman, couldn't be zombies, could they?'

Thinking about a world suddenly infested with Coffin Fungus, causing people to eerily rise from death, Bailuo felt such a world to be quite frightening!

"That makes sense," the Emperor Candidate seriously commented, "Female Sword Emperor, your actions are somewhat unethical."

'Unethical, really?!'

Bailuo was flabbergasted, after all, she was the creator of zombies.

If she were in Bailuo's previous life, from the human perspective, she would undeniably be labeled an Evil God.