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A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 652 - 330: Raging Flames (Vote for Monthly Pass)
"Come, let me show you the strongest Miracle of our Yatun!"
Bailuo raised the Divine Twilight high and then pulled it out under the expectant gazes of countless people of Yatun.
At this moment, Bailuo stood in the grand hall of Avalon Castle, with the throne of the Seven Kings behind him.
In front, the very heart of Yatun’s people had gathered, including Hailbo, who had hurried back specially to attend this important ceremony.
"Swoosh."
Bailuo drew the Twilight from the Divine, a sword not as bright and magnificent as the Li Guang, yet it had its own beauty.
The body of the Twilight sword was like red jade, as if a piece of iron had just been taken out of the furnace, glowing red hot.
Through the halo, Bailuo could see the etched veining on the blade, that seemed like words, or some kind of pattern, as if narrating some ancient and holy story.
"Wow~~"
It didn’t possess the universe’s aura like Li Guang, but Twilight’s purity was even more striking.
Yes, the purity of beauty.
Its color was monochrome, solely orange-red, yet it was this simplicity that was so captivating, as if it could draw out one’s soul.
Like gold, not as dazzling as a rainbow, but gold has a special magic that entraps people deeply, making them unable to extricate themselves.
Twilight was the same; it too possessed this terrifying power.
’Wield me, master.’
’With just a gentle swing, you can erase everything from this world.’
"Swing."
Bailuo heard it, or rather, the usage of Twilight automatically came to mind.
It was a weapon, and as a sword, it was certainly meant to be swung and struck with.
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Twilight was not a melee weapon; it was more like a switch.
If Bailuo needed, it could change to ’drawing the sword,’ ’sheathing,’ ’turning,’ ’gripping tightly’ as ways to unleash Twilight’s power. It wasn’t necessary to only swing it.
The reason for swinging was because it fitted the use of a sword, nothing more.
"Just one swing, just a gentle, single swing."
Bailuo closed his eyes, feeling the power of Twilight, but he still had his wits about him, and he wouldn’t use Twilight inside the castle.
"Everyone, follow me outside."
Soon, Bailuo led the people of Yatun out of the castle.
They made their way directly towards Lake Avalon, a place with a water source. Twilight was not of the fire element, but Bailuo felt it was fire, so the Twilight appeared in the form of a flaming sword.
After all, in the eyes of humans, fire is the purest form of destruction.
Burnt to ashes, reduced to nothingness.
"Here it comes, everyone watch closely, this is the power of Twilight!"
As he spoke those words, Bailuo swung the Twilight forcefully forward. The world of Avalon is a world of Miracles, boundless and infinite, even the Supreme Miracles could not easily destroy it.
Moreover, Bailuo had not issued a command to destroy the world of Avalon, so...
"What’s going on?"
Just as he was thinking this, Bailuo suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "Not good!"
"Ah!!!!"
"Fire!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the fire!"
"Extinguish the fire, quick, put out the fire!"
Flames, endless flames, burst forth from Twilight.
The water of Lake Avalon boiled instantaneously and evaporated continuously, a great swath of forest was reduced to ash in an instant, as if caught in a nuclear storm.
But that wasn’t what Bailuo was focused on, for behind him, the flames were surging towards the people of Yatun.
"What are you doing?"
Bailuo couldn’t understand Twilight’s purpose; it was attacking the people of Yatun, it was devouring them!
"Twilight’s attacks, they don’t distinguish friend from foe!"
Uncle was the first to make a judgment, and right after he spoke, Ying Muyao was the first to act.
She waved her hands repeatedly, and a large group of Yatun people disappeared from the world of Avalon, transferred by the Empress of the East to her own world.
"What’s happening?"
Ying Muyao looked ahead, where there were not many People of Yatun, altogether just tens of thousands.
With her ability, let alone tens of thousands, even if it were several billion, she could easily transfer them into her own world.
But now, Ying Muyao discovered that at least nearly a thousand people couldn’t be transferred by her.
"It’s the fire!"
Her uncle shouted, "Everyone, strip off your clothes, stay away from the flames, and don’t touch them!"
"Everyone, get behind me!"
Behind Ying Muyao was Ali, who leaped over the crowd towards the raging inferno and with an empty swing of her axe,
"Boom!"
The Dusk Fire was torn apart by the axe, but this act seemed to enrage the flames, making them more violent.
"Mom!"
Elsa raised her hands and then released a large amount of ice and snow in an attempt to extinguish the flames on Diana’s clothes.
"Bang!"
But far from being snuffed out, the flames absorbed Elsa’s ice and snow and shot up even higher.
"Strip off now!!!"
Clearspring yanked away Diana’s cloak, but a streak of flame had already landed on the woman’s arm.
"Ahhh!!!"
Diana’s willpower was beyond doubt, but facing the burning of Twilight, such intense pain as though her soul was being torn apart, caused her to lose any resistance instantly and let out a heartrending scream.
"Let me try using Origin Water."
"Stop right now!"
Her uncle quickly pulled Clearspring back, then looked towards Old Luwei, "Luwei, old brother!"
"Understood!"
Years of tacit understanding made Old Luwei immediately grasp the uncle’s intention; he drew his knife and without a swinging motion, the fire on Diana’s arm was already detached.
"He removed the flesh from her arm..."
This flame couldn’t be allowed to touch you, or else it would stick, and couldn’t be extinguished or removed no matter what.
With his superb swordsmanship, Old Luwei had instantaneously removed the skin from Diana’s arm, thereby minimizing the injury.
"Weakness?"
"No!"
Old Luwei said to Clearspring, "This fire takes root. Once it gets inside the body, my method will be of no use."
There was also another issue—the area couldn’t be too large because Old Luwei’s was not an ordinary slash, he was also harnessing Miracle Power.
If he were to remove skin on a large scale, it could cause irreversible damage to the People of Yatun.
"Hiss!"
Sherri flapped her wings, protecting Yatun’s people from the flames of Twilight.
These flames landed on Sherri’s wings, bringing her immense pain, but Sherri knew that this was not enough to truly kill her.
Although Twilight was strong, Sherri was the Miracle Entity!
With her unending Miracle Power, these derived flames were not yet capable of...
"Hiss~~~~"
"What?"
The next moment, an abundance of flames condensed into Pegasus forms, among them Nightmare, the Eight-legged Divine Steed, and Silver Wing Pegasus, all composed of ash and fire, eerie and terrifying.
"Sherri, come back!"
Lilith had always been above Sherri’s head, and now, faced with this situation, she immediately transformed into her human form and released Fairy Magic towards the flames.
"Whoosh!"
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The flames vanished without a trace, successfully turned into countless petals by Lilith.
"Boom boom boom!!"
"What’s going on?"
In Lilith’s incredulous eyes, the petals once again turned into flames, "My ability, ineffective?"
"No!"
Lilith shuddered as she sensed her own Fairy Power within the Dusk Fire, "It has devoured the Miracle Power of me and Sherri!"