A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 772 - 450: Bailuo: No One Can Badmouth Her in Front of Me! (Seeking Monthly Pass)

"If you wish to fight, I will stand with you."

Bailuo interrupted Harls's words, unable to bear someone humiliating his wife like this. As the urge to kill arose, the Ghost Princess transformed into a longsword that fell into his hand, then, with the sword pointed at Harls, he said, "There is no need to humiliate my queen here."

Bailuo was the king of Yatun, and his senior sister was his queen. They were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, a bond that was irreplaceable by anyone.

Even if his senior sister became jealous and wished for him to love only her, Bailuo would fulfill her desire, being devoted to her for life.

This was his duty, his stance, and most of all, his care.

However, his senior sister's heart was intertwined with Bailuo's, and she was also considerate of her husband. For the things he liked, she would learn to like them as well. Therefore, she never forced Bailuo to do anything; instead, she silently supported all his decisions.

Such mutual respect made Bailuo cherish his senior sister immensely, and now, Harls had crossed his bottom line.

"You think you're capable?"

"Heh..."

At that moment, Bailuo's heart suddenly sunk, and his complexion grew increasingly worse.

Meanwhile, in a place unknown to Bailuo, a flame was slowly burning from nothingness. It was very dim, yet the surrounding darkness seemed to be torn and devoured by it, as if time and space were shattering.

The power of Twilight was reviving...

It wasn't just the Twilight; all the miracles that served Bailuo were awakening, whether nearby or in the Miracle World.

And among them, there was a power so immense that it was beyond imagination, nurturing itself.

"Wooo~~~"

Suddenly, Harls's pupils contracted; he raised his head, his gaze piercing through the infinite Star Realm. At that moment, an eye vast enough to cover the whole world opened.

"This is truly..."

As Harls locked eyes with it, he clenched his fist, his lips curving involuntarily, "Is there such an existence, what a remarkable power."

Harls had a feeling that if he were to confront the owner of this eye, he would undoubtedly die.

Not just this avatar present here, but even if his true body were to come, the result would be the same.

He couldn't win; the gap was too large!

Bailuo had never forgotten that his most powerful force was never the Twilight.

Or rather, in the presence of the Dragon of Miracles, what kind of miracles were insignificant; she was special, and even Yagen had given the highest praise—"unfathomable."

Bailuo rarely considered the Dragon of Miracles as his own battle strength, not because Bailuo couldn't control her or command her.

That wasn't it.

The Dragon of Miracles, like most of Bailuo's other miracles, was docile in nature and extremely obedient to Bailuo.

But the power of the Dragon of Miracles was too vast; using her would bring tremendous side effects to the world, and to Bailuo himself, which is why Bailuo tried to avoid relying on the Dragon of Miracles.

But now, Bailuo didn't care anymore.

Because even if it would bring a cataclysm, he wanted Harls, spouting filth, to be obliterated!

"No one can, in my presence," Bailuo forcefully pulled his senior sister behind him, he stepped forward, glaring coldly at Harls, "speak ill of her!"

If it were not for his senior sister, Bailuo would have been slaughtered by bandits when he was just eight years old after he had traversed to this world.

It was his senior sister who saved him, and only then did he have his today.

Bailuo would never forget that day, that tender yet beautiful girl who descended like a Female Martial God.

'I must have her!'

The thought was somewhat villainous, and even smacked of repaying kindness with ingratitude, but Bailuo still resolutely hid this sentence in his heart, and even added a condition to it, "No one can hurt her!"

"Just watch quietly!"

Bailuo didn't like to force women, but in this matter, he had to exhibit his male chauvinism, "I'm going to slaughter him right now!"

"Okay."

Looking at Bailuo's retreating figure and feeling the comfort of being protected by him, the senior sister fell silent. Her gaze paused slightly, a flicker of guilt flashed through her eyes, but she quickly returned to her usual demeanor.

None of those present noticed, only the uncle sighed in secret.

"Xiao Luo."

The uncle raised his hand, saying, "Don't be impulsive, what he said might be what Feiya needs."

"Elder!"

Bailuo trusted his uncle very much, just as Harls had said, the uncle had always guided him, never leading him astray or bringing him harm.

Without exception, every decision made by his uncle had brought Bailuo benefits.

This was a relative who had truly given him everything, and Bailuo was usually willing to listen to his advice, but this time, Bailuo chose to refuse, "You know that I am a person of Yatun!"

Declaring war on Harls outright was not wise.

But the people of Yatun need to be clear about one thing, and that is which is more important, life or dignity.

If, having gained power, one becomes strong yet can tolerate others crossing one's boundaries, then Bailuo felt that he was still a captive of power. He would never become a cowardly wastrel because of a rich family background, nor because of the prospects of future wealth and honor!

He would rather stand and live than kneel and die, that is the spirit of the people of Yatun!

"I know, I am too."

The uncle's tone was very calm, Bailuo's assertiveness and refusal to submit were what he had taught himself, and his pride, "But for Feiya..."

For his sister, those words made Bailuo suppress his anger.

If it was for family, Bailuo would choose to compromise because some things transcend life and dignity.

Although Harls was venomous in speech and targeted his sister, he might possess important clues about the Queen. If Bailuo acted now, he might miss out on something, and he could come to regret it in the future.

"You must have felt it too, right?"

The uncle said to Harls, "That being above us, even if you were to face her, you would have no chance of winning."

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"Indeed."

Harls didn't feel ashamed; he was not invincible, and it was not surprising for someone to defeat him, "But it's truly shocking, the divine Dragon of Miracles actually deigns to stay here, it seems the king you've chosen this time is extraordinary."

"But still too foolish," Harls looked at Bailuo again, "You don't know what kind of monster the one you've fallen for is. Is this how the great hero ultimately succumbs to his tender feelings?"

"Who is she exactly!"

The uncle spoke forcefully, preventing Bailuo and Harls from clashing again, "You said you have never heard of her, that the Queen isn't called Isefia, so what is the Queen's name, isn't she the Queen?"

"The Queen..."

"Hm?"

Perplexed, Harls showed a confused expression and mused with his head bowed, "Strange, what's going on, the Queen, what is the Queen's name?"

"Something's wrong with the memory!!"

Harls suddenly realized, "Has someone altered history?"