A rare magical miracle in the world

"What an earth-shattering event,"

Beside Flai, Yilona stood, just as stunned as the sibling duo; this was also his first time beholding such a world-destroying sight.

That still-rising mushroom cloud caused everyone present, including all the People of Yatun from the Ancient City, to tremble.

Fear?

No, it was excitement!

They were thrilled to face such a formidable enemy.

"As expected, it's like this again,"

Hailbo had witnessed the power of the Sea Mirage Red Crab, that unilateral salvo of nuclear bomb cannons, which had brought him an unimaginable impact.

"You don't seem surprised at all, Hailbo,"

Yilona looked towards Hailbo, then glanced at Ina and Silly Tiger: "Have you encountered an enemy like this before?"

Silly Tiger was a fool; even if he saw something terrifying, he probably would have a clueless expression.

But Ina was also composed, which indicated they had indeed seen it before.

"We fought one before, a massive sea monster."

"No, more like a Sea Demon, of Master Level,"

Hailbo said, "Let's not worry about that now. We can't contend with such an opponent. If we encounter one, just turn tail and run; don't waste this chance for actual combat."

"Let's go."

Taking the lead, Hailbo moved forward: "Stick to the plan, head to the northern district and wait there. Mr. Lyon will let our opponents in, and then it's up to us to see how many monsters we can take down."

"Where's Lulu?"

"She's gone mad."

Hailbo had a close connection with Cat Lulu, but Lulu Meow had already gone berserk.

"Should we stop her?"

"No need," Hailbo laughed, "We wouldn't win if we went."

Now they could only count on Lyon. Whether he could perfectly control the Blood Moon Dreamscape and allow the spirits of those mistakenly killed by Cat Lulu to safely return to their bodies with the coming of the dawn.

Of course, there was also Bailuo. He had come here to oversee the Battle of the Ancient City for this very reason.

"Boom!!"

Now, the Ancient Capital Cemetery had nearly disappeared, leaving behind only a massive pit and a cloud of dust that blocked out the sky.

"Hmm?"

Tulip stood on the edge of the ruins, her hand gripping her sword, tightening ever so slightly: "What's happening? This unsettling feeling of disharmony?"

"Clap, clap, clap clap clap clap..."

Applause came from the midst of the dust. Lyon praised, "Just a casual strike, and yet such power. Most of those I brought are no match for you."

"Clap!"

Lyon raised his hand and then snapped his fingers.

"Hmm?"

In the blink of an eye, Tulip once again found herself in the cemetery, while the former ruins and shattered city had vanished without a trace.

"A dreamscape Domain, a dream within a dream, how many Domains have you opened up?"

However, Tulip didn't pay much attention to this.

In Miracle Mainland, strong individuals were as common as clouds, with numerous capable of pushing their Domains to the extreme, and Tulip had encountered even stranger powers.

The fool's banquet, like Lord of the Birch Trees, she had fought with those lunatics of Rest Ridge countless times.

All sorts of bizarre illusions were nothing new to Tulip.

But that wasn't the problem!

"Who are you exactly?"

Tulip pointed her sword at Lyon: "How did you evade my strike?"

The greatest Secret Technique refers to the ultimate energy-based attack.

Ordinary Heroic Level individuals may know Secret Techniques, but the power they can wield is nowhere near what Tulip can unleash with her King-level Miracle Power.

No matter who Lyon was, even if a Legendary Warrior, facing her strike head-on should not have been like this.

Logically, Lyon should have defended himself.

Even if he did take the strike, Lyon should have revealed his heroic stature.

It seems impossible that he would be so casual, without any change at all.

Eerie!

Too eerie!

'Could he be a Legendary Warrior?'

Tulip: 'No, that's not right, it can't be a Legendary Warrior.'

'Not to mention the Holy Convention is in place, Legends simply cannot make a move. If he really were a Legend,' Tulip: 'I would certainly feel the aura of Royal Prestige from him.'

Royal Prestige, something only the Master of Miracles, the Miracle Entity, and high-ranking Children of Miracle possess.

The Master of Miracles can use Royal Prestige. Stay tuned to empire

The Miracle Entity, like Royal Prestige itself, just by existing, can instill terror in the hearts of others.

But the Master of Miracles and the Miracle Entity, they could conceal their Royal Prestige.

Those above the level of Legend, cannot hide it in such a way.

Tulip had not considered the Miracle Entity or the Master of Miracles; it was impossible.

They were exalted beings. How could they stoop so low, to visit a place like the Ancient City?

If a Miracle really were present, Count Thorn would have to personally attend to them. Tulip's Level was too low to qualify for a one-on-one with a Miracle.

"How did I evade it?"

Lyon shook his head slightly: "Didn't you see?"

"You!"

Tulip was an incredibly proud genius. She wasn't old; starting her training under Count Thorn at six, she had been with him for no more than 30 years until today.

And yet, she had attained King-level, and even touched upon the fringe of Legendary Power.

That meant Tulip had the potential to become a Legendary Warrior.

"How conceited!"

Tulip: "Your Domain's complexity can at best restrain those at the Heroic Level."

"Miracle Power is limited."

Tulip: "With such a broad range to your Domain, you won't need to lift a finger; in half an hour at most, you'll be drained of energy, then at my mercy."

The energy of the Miracle Citizens is limited, so they usually restrain themselves, avoiding leakage of their Miracle Power.

Yet Lyon had openly released a Domain that covered the entire Ancient City.