A rare magical miracle in the world

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"I have forgiven you."

"Unknown, my king..."

Lord of the Birch Trees lifted his head, his appearance was handsome, resembling a knowledgeable scholar or professor in his thirties.

"Are you, consuming people?"

Bailuo connected with the other's consciousness, and they both saw and felt the identity of the other—Master of Miracles.

"No, no, no."

Lord of the Birch Trees raised his finger while closing his eyes as if listening to a magnificent symphony: "This is art, a graceful indulgence."

Madman!

Bailuo couldn't fathom the thoughts of the person before him.

This also meant that Yatun and the White Birch Tree were destined to be enemies.

Each Master of Miracles had their own character, some were kind, some evil, some mad, and some naively simple. Those of similar nature would ally, while those divergent were destined to be enemies.

"Are you trying to steal something from me?"

Lord of the Birch Trees sensed Bailuo's intention and chuckled while shaking his head: "Their essence is in my hands; you cannot take it."

"Is that so?"

Bailuo: "Do you wish to come with me?"

"We are willing to serve by your side."

As the words fell, several girls in white flew from behind the Lord of the Birch Trees, and their words of loyalty echoed throughout the castle.

"Who made these little toys?"

Lord of the Birch Trees noticed that these were not his Miracle Citizens.

Living bodies and soul types were two entirely different systems of troops. The former could be made at will, while the latter required genuine loyalty.

However, the girls had been victimized, their souls trapped in living dolls; there was no possibility for them to be loyal to the Lord of the Birch Trees.

But they were not personally made by the Lord of the Birch Trees.
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The mere Skelot Family, a group of mortals, how could they qualify for the Lord of the Birch Trees to personally act?

The dollmakers capable of creating living dolls were many in the White Birch Territories.

"It seems," Bailuo: "you took something you shouldn't have."

"Hm, you're right."

Lord of the Birch Trees didn't display the agitation Bailuo had expected: "It appears they indeed belong to you."

"Then take them."

"What belongs to you, take it. What doesn't, should be left behind."

Lord of the Birch Trees: "So who are you? A newly ascended Master of Miracles? Have we met before, you look somewhat familiar."

However, Bailuo did not say much to him.

Lord of the Birch Trees was not the Cain Empress; the latter was purely minded, but this person, he was not an ordinary madman.

'Genius and madman, only half a step apart.'

Uncle once described Lord of the Birch Trees: 'He's a madman, but also an extremely mad, twisted genius.'

'Once, he killed all kinds of people using ninety-nine different methods, each extremely cruel, not as a Master of Miracles, but as an ordinary person, accomplishing such evil deeds, to the terror of the people known as the 'Silent Killer Devil'.'

Silent, because Lord of the Birch Trees was always so calm no matter what.

Murder, kidnapping, abuse, violation, torment.

He always remained expressionless, indifferent, then left as if nothing happened after completing his deeds, and when passing by his next prey, turned his head back and showed an affable smile.

"You've seen Lord of the Birch Trees?"

Long Guixiang asked Bailuo, who nodded: "Just met briefly."

"What do you think?"

"Same as uncle's assessment," Bailuo: "very dangerous."

Lord of the Birch Trees's first impression on Bailuo was not that of a crazed killer who yelled and screamed; he came across more like a calm sage.

To commit ninety-nine crimes without being caught only indicated a nearly perfect layout and plan.

With such meticulous thought, living next to such a person, Bailuo had to be cautious.

"Master is amazing."

Yaksha said: "A Master of Miracles, seeing two at once, so strong."

"Basics, all just basics."

Lord of the Birch Trees gave Bailuo a bad feeling, but thankfully, the cheerful voice of little Yaksha comforted Bailuo considerably.

"Still missing the Lord of Darkness, wondering what the situation will be."

After finishing speaking, Bailuo contacted Sherri and Lilith and told them to closely monitor the outskirts of the Ancient City, to prevent intervention from Lord of the Birch Trees.

"With the Cain Empress, we should adopt a flattering attitude, be as humble as possible."

"But towards the Lord of the Birch Trees," Bailuo had his own bottom line; he and his opponent were not on the same side, never could be: "If he dares to come, I will annihilate him!"

"Woo~~~"

Inside the Skelot family villa, Sheila looked at the seven ghastly figures fluttering in the air.

They chose to follow Bailuo, and although they had not obtained Miracle Power, they were already qualified to become Bailuo's Miracle Citizens.

"The souls, have been tainted."

Sheila sensed these spiritual entities and found that they still carried a hint of foolish evil.

They were not Dream Incarnations who came here to play a side mission, where even if they died, it wouldn't result in any harm.

The essence of the soul was here; once tainted, it was tainted, with no change possible.

"Seems, a bit troublesome."

Suddenly, Sheila looked towards Emily, who was protected by a light screen.

The conversation between Bailuo and Sheila was but a fleeting moment, but in reality, the Skeleton Knight was still wildly hacking at the light film, and inside, Emily was still emitting terrified screams.

"Let grievances be aired, and vengeance sought."

Sheila spread her wings, and the power of the Dreamscape instantly enveloped Emily and Agate Skelgot, who had long been trapped in her shadow.

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