A rare magical miracle in the world

Chapter 212: Hawkeye Alaya Mihawk (7600 words, asking for monthly passes)_4



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"Boom!"

The Giant Ape completely ignored Mei Xiang's words. A powerful surge of Miracle Power erupted from its body, and then, with the force of bloodlust, it pounced on the seemingly fragile woman before it.

But in the next moment, the Giant Ape's body was dismembered in the darkness, splintered, and dissipated into nothingness, not even a single drop of blood was left behind, gone without a trace.

"Don't worry, my sword is quite fast, you probably won't feel any pain."

Mei Xiang still maintained her posture, with no visible sign of drawing her sword.

"So..."

Mei Xiang wanted to continue forward, but she had to put her foot down again as she had just raised it.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Howl!!"

"Woo~~~"

On the streets, from the buildings on both sides, as well as the sky above, and even from the shadows of the surrounding alleyways, Nightmare Monsters began appearing one after another, encircling Mei Xiang.

Then, as the mist cleared, the silver moon in the sky seemed to transform into a Smiling Face.

It was a cat, looking down at Mei Xiang with a creepy smile.

"Thirty, fifty, or a hundred?"

"Sorry, I'm not very good with numbers. Anyway, it's a whole lot, right?"

"And including you."

Mei Xiang looked at the silver moon cat face, and remarked, "Heroic Level, quite strong."

"Alright then."

Mei Xiang raised her hands, "I surrender, I surrender! Please let me pass! Please!"

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Following Cat Lulu's command, all the Nightmare Monsters lunged at Mei Xiang at once, causing her expression to become quite complex: "Do we have a language barrier, oh, I get it, meow? Meow meow meow?"

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"I'm completely lost."

The two women, both with black hair, one had her hair styled in a princess cut, resembling a lady of high birth, while the other simply tied her hair in a ponytail, a spirited and competent-looking young girl.

The princess-cut haired woman was known as Lycoris under Count Thorn's command, and the other was Sakura.

They were using rooftops as their foothold, swiftly moving across the Ancient City.

"This is a special Dreamscape Domain. The moment we entered, it scattered us across various Domain spaces."

Lycoris's abilities leaned towards the arcane, and she was quite knowledgeable about Domains. After years of dedicated cultivation, she had begun to harness this power.

"So how do we get out?"

"The spatial structure of this Domain is not solid. If we can find its weak point, we can get out or head to another Dreamscape."

"Where's the weak point?"

"That way."

Lycoris pointed in a direction, and in the next moment, Sakura furrowed her brows, "Hold on, there's someone ahead!"

On the spacious rooftop, with high middle red tiles and sloping sides, two figures, as if they were expecting someone, had been waiting there for a while.

"Who are you?"

Sakura stood in front of Lycoris, questioning, "Did you create the mist here?"

"So this is how Lyon designates his opponents?"

A cold and arrogant voice came, making Sakura quickly look at the other party.

A black triangular hat with a white feather on one side, silver-white hair coiled at the back with half of it hanging loose, and then there was the face...

"Be careful!"

Seeing the other's gaze—so aloof and disdainful—Sakura warned, "This person is very strange."

"What?"

"I can't see through her strength. No, that's wrong—I can, but it doesn't make sense."

In Sakura's perception, the individual only seemed to have Extraordinary Level ability, but the inexplicable confidence and aura were like facing one of the four great National Pillars.

No, perhaps even the National Pillars couldn't match her presence.

"Lord Flower God..."

Sakura realized that only the Flower God by Count Thorn's side could be compared to this person's essence.

"You're not kidding?"

Lycoris was shocked. She knew Sakura well and understood the implications of her words, but how could this be possible?

Yet Sakura never lied, and her judgment was always accurate.

But if they truly faced a powerhouse like the Flower God, wouldn't they be doomed for sure?

"Gurgle."

On the other side, Inya, although appearing calm and collected on the surface, was inwardly panicking.

Let's make it clear that Inya, although a bit silly, wasn't really foolish.

Bailuo had always educated Inya, teaching her to recognize the difference between friend and foe. If she encountered an opponent far stronger than herself, she shouldn't hesitate to turn tail and run.

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'These two guys...'

Inya's back was covered in cold sweat: 'So strong!!!'

Eye power, this was Inya's talent, she could see through the distance between herself and her opponent at a glance.

It was precisely because of this ability that Inya knew, she definitely couldn't beat either Sakura or Lycoris, not a chance.

'What to do, what to do, what to do?'

'Should I fight them?'

'I can't beat them at all, damn it!!!'

Fortunately, Inya's acting was out of this world.

Especially when impersonating her sister Isefia, it was so lifelike that even Bailuo had to use Miracle Power to tell the difference, truly divine skill.

"It seems like they are two decent opponents."

Alaya, however, was very relaxed, Inya was just pretending, but she was genuinely awesome.

"Hmph."

Inya said disdainfully, "Too weak."

"!!!"

Sakura and Lycoris immediately turned their gaze towards Inya, which made her very uncomfortable, but still, she said indifferently, "It's your turn, Alaya."

Inya: I can't beat them, but it doesn't matter, I still have Sister Alaya!

You're up, Alaya!!

*pfft.*

Alaya naturally knew Inya's situation, but her indulgence in her sister was no less than Bailuo's, so she was willing to play this role-playing game with Inya.

"When I make my entrance, should I call out 'Pika Pika'?"

"Whatever you like."

Cool, senior sister vibe, flawless.

And this reassured Sakura and Lycoris.

They couldn't help it, Inya had put strange pressure on them.

Mainly because her attributes and aura didn't match, giving them the feeling like she was an avatar rather than the actual entity.

As for Alaya, to be honest, they couldn't even tell what Level of Miracle Troop Type she was.

"This, even weirder."

Sakura said to Lycoris, "I can't detect any level of Miracle Power."

If Alaya weren't standing right in front of them, the two women might even think there was nothing there at all, only air.

The opponent was dressed in black hunter's attire, with a white cloth covering her eyes, apparently a blind person.

But in Miracle World, where did blind people come from? Surely she must have some special kind of Troop Type that required her to be blindfolded.

"It seems, our Queen isn't in the mood to fight you."

Alaya said with a gentle smile, "Then I shall spar with you."

'Spar!'

Sakura and Lycoris immediately took up a combative stance: 'Are we fighting?'

The women noticed the Cross Sword on Alaya's back. They had seen ordinary Cross Swords, but never one so huge.

*click.*

Alaya grasped the hilt of the Cross Sword, and immediately, a massive killing intent enveloped the two women.

"This woman!!!"

"You must be joking, right?"

"Alive, Living Saint..."

Trembling, fear, palpitations.

This level of sharpness and terror, they had only felt from their teacher, Shan Xianzhai, of Lixue.

Unlike the oppression brought by the Master of Miracles and the Miracle Entity, Living Saints, especially those proficient in swordsmanship and chopping techniques, pose a lethal threat once they draw their sword—a threat that ordinary Miracle Troop Types definitely do not possess.

"Hmm..."

However, Alaya didn't choose to draw the huge Cross Sword she carried. She spoke awkwardly, "It seems, they are not my type after all."


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