A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 561 - 269: Unattainable (Seeking Monthly Pass)

What should I do?

What should I do?!

Isefia was frantic with worry. If things continued like this, Bailuo would really be taken away from her by Ying Muyao.

Her senior sister was naturally proud, but she had met someone equally brilliant—Empress of the East.

Among all the women in the world, her senior sister was surely proud, but there were a few people that even she had to look up to, and Ying Muyao was one of them.

If she really let Ying Muyao take Bailuo away here, what would she be considered?

It would become her inner demon, a stain for life!

"Oh ya oh ya?"

"What’s this situation?"

A strange voice rang out beside her senior sister’s ear, and as she linked consciousnesses, she quickly saw a middle-aged man standing on the mountaintop.

He wore an imperial robe and a crown, resembling a king from Eastern civilization.

"Just woke up and saw you in an embarrassing situation, do I know too much? Will I be killed off?"

Dongyue Great Emperor scratched his head, then took off the crown on his head, placed it on the ground, and sat on it like a little stool,"Been standing too long, my back’s sore. Oh, just to clarify, I don’t have kidney issues; I’ve taken good care of that."

"What’s that?"

Dongyue Great Emperor looked puzzled, "That’s the Purple Sword and Green Sword, isn’t it? Together, they transcend the flowing light of years."

"You recognize them!!"

The senior sister did not know these two swords, and because they disappeared in a flash with incredible speed, she was completely unable to do anything about them.

"Swordsman’s toys," Dongyue Great Emperor said matter-of-factly, "Of course I recognize them."

As he spoke, Dongyue Great Emperor tapped his forehead and then drew a white thread from it, containing memories, knowledge, and information about the two swords, "Here, take it. Being oppressed by a pair of toys is quite embarrassing."

"Right, you’re not going to kill me, are you?"

Dongyue Great Emperor had a strong desire to live; he always felt he knew too much.

"Many thanks."

The senior sister didn’t care about that. She absorbed the wisdom from Dongyue Great Emperor, and the next moment, Isefia’s eyes shined, "So that’s how these swords work?"

"Knowing their purpose doesn’t help much; you can’t beat her right now."

"....."

Isefia hung her head low and remained silent for a while before saying firmly, "It’s because I can’t beat her that I must fight."

"Hahahaha."

As if hearing something interesting, Dongyue Great Emperor revealed a nostalgic expression.

"Yes, the more you can’t beat them, the more you have to fight."

He slowly stood up, kicked away the crown at his feet, and then tore off the imperial robe that he found quite uncomfortable, revealing the ancient and gallant armor beneath. Then he formally clasped his fists, "Under the Taihao Lu of the Pangu lineage of the Great Beginnings."

"I am ready to lend a hand to Your Majesty the Queen!"

"Purple Sword."

"Green Sword."

Two beautiful young girls holding ancient swords descended behind Dongyue Great Emperor, "We are ready to lend a hand to Your Majesty the Queen!"

Here it comes!

Analysis complete!

"Booming!"

Within the golden world of flowing light, two sword beams collided instantly, then sped around the whole world at faster-than-light velocity.

"Hum~ Hum~~"

The two sword spirits, who were originally in this golden sea of flowing light, suddenly saw the intruders, and it was incredibly unbelievable.

Unlike Isefia’s copy, the Miracle Power that Ying Muyao commanded did not have sentience; rather, it was the projection of them that was transformed to others, giving rise to the Child of Miracle.

In other words, even though they were both the Purple Sword and Green Sword, the spirits of the swords were fundamentally different in seniority.

"Enemy!"

Without any exchange, the two little girls immediately launched an attack towards the Flowing Light Sword opposite them.

"Scram!!!"

In reality, the sword formation that had been encircling Isefia found itself without follow-up, allowing her to spot a weakness.

"Boom!!"

Countless golden translucent sword energies scattered in all directions and shattered in the air, drawing Ying Muyao’s attention.

"Hmm?"

The Empress of the East was somewhat surprised; she had considered the possibility that Isefia could decipher her moves, but what Ying Muyao was more concerned about was why: ’What did she do? Why did she suddenly become stronger?’

"Tweet!"

Looking up, a streak of flowing light was seen shuttling out of nowhere, with another Flowing Light Sword closely following behind it.

But soon, the roles of the pursuer and the pursued switched again.

"Ping!"

The flowing light split into two, purple and green, one like thunder, the other like frost, instantly flicking away the pursuing Flowing Light Sword.

"Ping!"

However, the next moment, the other side also split apart.

For a time, four flying swords clashed together, inseparable and indistinguishable.

"Impossible."

Ying Muyao frowned slightly, her purple and green swords, although summoned, were not controlled by herself, but by the spirit of the swords.

Similar to manual driving, Ying Muyao only needed to ensure a continuous supply of Miracle Power.

But when Ying Muyao first created this ability, they did not have self-awareness, those two adorable little sword spirits were actually her Child of Miracle in the Eastern Empire.

Of course, what Ying Muyao summoned were replicas; their real bodies did not know what was happening here.

"Is the remnant soul of Avalon helping her?"

Ying Muyao guessed the correct answer, however, this conclusion was somewhat inconceivable: "How can it be, they, those guys, would rather the Master of Avalon die sooner rather than later, wouldn’t they?"

Even among all the Superior Miracles, the Avalon World was one of the most challenging.

It was inherently incomplete, only one-fifth of a whole.

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Also, because of the weird character of the inherited remnant souls, many would even act against their master, or give unsolicited advice.

"Feiya!"

Upon seeing his senior sister escape the encirclement, Bailuo immediately showed a look of delighted surprise, which greatly displeased the Empress of the East.

"I acknowledge your talent."

Ying Muyao was the Female Emperor; although angry, she was still willing to give a fair evaluation of Isefia’s abilities: "Being able to control the Avalon World, your talent is comparable only to the Empress of the Far North among those I have seen."

Such Isefia indeed qualified as her opponent.

"But once, twice, over and over again! Why do you always interrupt my train of thought?"

Ying Muyao looked at the senior sister, her eyes full of extreme dissatisfaction: "I originally just wanted you to stand there and take your punishment, but since you seek death, I shall accommodate you!"

"Just perfect, I’ll let you witness."

Ying Muyao slightly spread her arms and said to Bailuo, "The method to kill the Miracle Entity."

The method to kill the Miracle Entity?! How could that be possible!

Although Isefia was suppressed by the Empress of the East, from the beginning to the end, Ying Muyao had not injured her at all.

That was because of the nature of Miracles.

Even the weakest Hero-level Awakening Miracle Entities are hard to forcibly kill because they represent the Infinite Miracle Power.

But now, Ying Muyao claimed she could easily kill the Miracle Entity.

"Xiao Luo..."

The senior sister took a deep breath; lifting her head, in that moment, Isefia seemed to see an endless staircase.

This staircase was high, insurmountably so.

And atop that staircase, Isefia saw the Empress of the East, standing there, looking down on her.