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A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 830 - 508: Unity of Mind and Body (Requesting Monthly Tickets)
"South Sea Kingdom and Yatun Nation, hereby enter into an alliance."
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Bailuo no longer hesitated, allowing Hailbo to enter a state of presence, transforming himself into a gateway, releasing the enormous Miracle Power that originated from Bailuo.
At the same time, Morgan raised his hand, and two streams of Miracle Power converged in the air, ultimately forming into a golden contract scroll, which recorded the terms of the alliance and the price of betrayal.
Because the oath was taken with Miracle Power, this kind of alliance was extremely robust, particularly on Morgan's side—they simply could not afford the cost of betrayal.
Compared to this, Bailuo offered up Miracle Power of Alaya's specifications.
The Royal Prestige and magnitude of the Supreme Tier Miracle were immeasurable, far surpassing Morgan's Miracle Flute.
Anyway, Bailuo had plenty to spare; not just one Morgan, even ten Morgans would be easily manageable by Bailuo.
Most importantly, the strength of the Supreme Tier Miracle wasn't related to Royal Prestige; even if partially weakened, it could swiftly recover, just like Twilight had a unique way of becoming stronger, so did the Trinity.
The advancement method for the Trinity was through believers, as long as they continued to cultivate followers, even without pheromones, Alaya could become infinitely stronger.
This was much easier than Twilight's continuous slaughter.
Crucially, these believers could be fabricated, with no limit to their number; even individuals from the Endless Planes who spread the tales of Bailuo's glorious deeds could empower Alaya once they revered Bailuo as a deity.
Moreover, this strengthening wasn't like the incense-and-spirit relationships known to Bailuo.
The prayers of believers served to elevate Alaya's level, and once her level was raised, even if all believers perished, Alaya wouldn't fall from grace.
Whatever tier was achieved stayed, whether it be fifth tier or sixth tier, only increasing, never decreasing.
Believers were like consumables.
Once used up, they were of no use.
Do not regard Alaya and Bailuo as merciless; the Supreme Tier Miracle is indifferent to humanity, completely discarding the human aspect, and relies solely on its own power to dominate the world.
Additionally, the Trinity embodies unity of three into one; as Alaya grows stronger, so does Bailuo, creating a benign cycle that never ends.
"How many troops are you willing to dispatch?"
Since it was a collaboration against a common enemy, on the surface, Bailuo was to assist, but afterward, all the benefits would accrue to Bailuo.
"My father is no match for Ogysail."
This statement let Bailuo speechless; however, upon reflection, it made sense—if Morgan alone could defeat Ogysail, there would be no need for Bailuo.
"I know, Yatun has just been established, lacking core combat power, and even basic cannon fodder is insufficient."
"But that's no problem."
"My South Sea Kingdom may lack many things, but not cannon fodder," declared Sigurian: "We have as much as needed."
Countless Sea Beasts, each an Offspring of Miracle, when combined, formed an overwhelming force, not millions strong, then at least eight hundred thousand.
This was what Morgan could mobilize, if not for the distance limits of Miracle restricting control over too many generations, this force could have been even larger.
Dying meant nothing to lament; after all, they were mere dispensable trash that could be created with a bit of flesh and blood.
Ineffectual for other purposes, but excellent for exhausting the energy of Miracle Troop Types.
"I understand."
At this moment, Hailbo had surrendered full control over his body to Bailuo, stating, "I will send capable forces to maintain control over the situation, one with Fifth Awakening, one with Fourth Awakening, two with Third Awakening, and two with Second Awakening, all Miracle Entities!"
"What?!"
This announcement even preserved Sigurian's composure, but Morgan stood up directly from his throne: "You can dispatch six Miracle Entities!"
It was astonishing, immensely so!
With such combat power, not to mention annihilating the Sea Beasts and Morgan's massive army—which was unlikely—using a decapitation strategy to directly eliminate Morgan or annihilate all his adoptive sons and daughters posed no problem at all.
Facing a Fifth Awakening force, Morgan had absolutely no means of counteraction, only hoping to flee, and that too only if escape was possible.
To put it bluntly, had Bailuo not been wary of other Kings, there was no need to deal diplomatically with Morgan at all, simply sending Old Luwei would suffice to conquer the South Sea Kingdom with overwhelming power.
"One-on-one, no one is my match."
With the Empress of the East, Ali, the Dragon of Miracles, uncle, elder sister, and Alaya, the Holy Emperor, the Ancient Great Emperor—even if they all attacked together, Bailuo feared none.
"I am not inclined to make too many enemies."
"But the trend is in my favor!"
Holding nearly 20 Miracles, Bailuo had the capital to be arrogant: "Your South Sea Kingdom can only submit to continue to prosper, you should understand my meaning."
"South Sea Kingdom."
Knowing Bailuo's power, even though just the tip of the iceberg, deeply shocked Morgan, who bowed his head, this time sincerely saying, "I wish to follow You, forever paying tribute."
Submitting to the powerful is not disgraceful.
Moreover, Morgan had always thought with a village chief mentality, harboring a pirate's psyche, he was never cut out to be a high-ranking leader.
Securing a comfortable corner, becoming a local king was his ideal.
Sigurian, the Deep Sea King, and Serafier, all understood their father's ambitions, as long as Bailuo ensured not to mistreat them, the South Sea Kingdom becoming the vanguard for Bailuo posed no issue.
"I can offer you a guarantee."
"With the Miracle as my oath," Bailuo stated: "If the South Sea Kingdom truly fights for me, I will never let you down, but will grant you dignity and power."
The astute Sigurian immediately perceived the implications of Bailuo's words.
Naturally, Bailuo would not grant Grace unconditionally; he required a demonstration from the South Sea Kingdom. Only by fighting this battle exceptionally well would Bailuo truly consider them as his own, stationed to guard the vast seas.
To the south, and even further south across the sea, lay the Southern Continent.
Bailuo's reach was still not that far, too distant.
While he could defend, he couldn't attack proactively; yet frustratingly, Bailuo's control over the vast sea was limited, cultivating his own forces was far less convenient than having Morgan guard the gateway.
"Your Majesty, rest assured."
Sigurian was the first to address him differently, looking towards his sister and brother behind him, then at his father, before closing his eyes, bowing his head, staying silent.
"Your Majesty, rest assured."
Morgan understood Sigurian's intent and also bowed his head.
Followed by the Deep Sea King and the other adoptive sons and daughters, they all referred to Bailuo as "Your Majesty."
There was no need to worry about any flattering intentions; it was meaningless. The Miracle Alliance had already been signed, Morgan had no way out, and now, their proactive psychological submission to Bailuo also demonstrated their alignment in body and mind.