A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 780 - 458: Sazzag (Requesting Monthly Pass)

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Chapter 780: Chapter 458: Sazzag (Requesting Monthly Pass)

“Truly spectacular,” he said.

“Forget it, that’s enough. Come on, kill me,” he sighed.

Facing Bailuo’s move, Harls chose not to attack. He had already harbored a death wish; moreover, with Bailuo’s current display of power, Harls didn’t feel it was humiliating to die by such a force.

It was a face-saving way to go. Once dead, that was it.

Besides, scientists weren’t the type to take someone head-on; their strength lay in their ability to decipher and counter any system.

“Thump, thump!”

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The beating of the heart, flesh and blood, energy, consciousness, and a shred of self and personality, all trembled at this moment.

This feeling was both alien and familiar to Harls.

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“Damn it!”

Suddenly, Harls clutched at his heart, his complexion dramatically changed, “What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?”

It seemed he was addressing the Electronic Frontier, but it also appeared he was speaking to some other presence.

“What’s wrong?”

Bailuo, puzzled, saw Harls abruptly lift his head, “Quick! Kill me now! It’s coming!”

“Psh~~~”

Bailuo immediately wanted to act but saw a gush of filthy, pitch-black mucus spewing from Harls’s mouth. Realizing the crisis, Bailuo quickly conjured Avalon’s symbols of royal and divine authority, and the silver Holy Grail charged the golden Holy Sword and swiftly beheaded Harls.

Bailuo hadn’t wanted to do this; after all, the other party was a person of status.

If the incarnation died here, the original would surely find out. Later on, meeting the real Harls and mentioning having cut off his head would likely lead to an endless feud.

Giving the other party a dignified death was what Bailuo had wanted.

and the Queen would protect Bailuo, ensuring that Sazzag could never touch him.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

With that question, Bailuo suddenly realized his connection with the power of the Miracle Kingdom had become severed.

He had a feeling that if he were killed here by Sazzag, not even the Miracle Kingdom could save him.

With only one life, no chance of resurrection, death meant truly dead!

“I hear it, the constant calling of my name, do you know me?”

“Unexpectedly, there’s someone here who knows me?”

The twisted creature named Sazzag, resembling the tentacle beasts from the Cthulhu mythos that Bailuo knew of in his past life, looked at Bailuo: “But, who is speaking?”

“Is it you?”

Sazzag’s tentacles turned into serpents, wrapping around Harls’ head like vines.

The next moment, an extremely ferocious, evil eye filled with blood vessels completely covered his face, and it stared at Bailuo, stared at everyone present, as if the true abyss and chaos itself had arrived.

“No, not you, not you.”

The eye fixed on Bailuo, but then started moving: “I cannot see her, but I know she is right beside you.”

“The Witch, right?”

“Hehehehe.”

Sazzag’s voice was low and hoarse but carried an eerie, mocking tone as if an old man was smiling: “It is you, indeed.”

“To be honest, I am not fond of witches, for they always remind me of those unpleasant memories, of that meddlesome woman.”

“Let me guess.”

Uncle’s voice suddenly came through: “That woman, did she once beat you so badly that you looked for your teeth on the ground?”

“Bullshit!!!”

Sazzag’s gaze suddenly shifted, he glared at Uncle: “That arrogant, conceited, proud individual, how dare she oppose the great…”

Sazzag wanted to say more, but a giant dragon claw that defied everyone’s comprehension grabbed Harls’ twisted body and one-eyed head in its palm.

The Dragon of Miracles sensed that Bailuo’s life was in danger, and she was about to arrive!