A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 839 - 517: Leia (Requesting Monthly Votes)

"Hu!"

Juan had just finished speaking when a blast of sword Qi struck him in the face; he instinctively prepared to defend, but as the thought formed, he was overwhelmed by a burst of severe pain.

"Pfft~~"

Blue blood splattered, Juan's face filled with shock, and his heart was even more tumultuously astir: "What kind of attack is this? Was I, was I cut?"

He clearly saw it coming, yet it seemed as if time had suddenly compressed, and he was injured.

However, this was not an ability related to time, as there wasn't the slightest fluctuation of space-time, Juan wanted to understand the cause and effect, but the more he thought about it, the more his head swelled.

'I can't figure it out.'

'I can't think.'

He couldn't even comprehend the opponent's attack, let alone defend or counter it: 'The opponent is far stronger than I am!'

Juan understood something - the opponent was an existence that he could not reach!

However, he could not judge the extent of the disparity between them; the opponent was an almighty being beyond his ability to fathom.

"Who on earth, who on earth is it?"

Holding his broken arm, a strike that severed one of his arms and made it impossible for him to recover, Juan racked his brain but couldn't ascertain the identity or origin of someone who could instantly kill a Master Level warrior.

"Now is not the time for your Highness to come forward, at least please wait until my troops have made some achievements."

As the Deep Sea King said this, Old Luwei simply bypassed him, pulling out the long knife he wore at his waist: "His words contained some disrespect towards my lord, and since I have heard them, it would be improper to pretend deaf and mute."

"Who are you?"

Juan did not recognize Old Luwei. He might have heard the name Long Guixiang, but he had never seen the man in person: "Black hair, and that face, are you from the Nine States, or the Eastern State?"

There are mainly three types of Eastern facial features on Miracle Mainland. Nine States People, which Bailuo knows as the Chinese; Eastern State People, specifically the Japanese; and beyond that, the Da Huang People, who look similar to the Chinese but are more primitive and rugged.

But whichever it was, it made no difference to Juan, because to him, they all looked similar.

"I am but an insignificant person, if you ask for a name."

"Step."

With a single step, Old Luwei had moved from the deck to face Juan directly, who instinctively wanted to resist, but in the next moment, he felt the world spinning.

His head was sent flying, blood gushed like a fountain, and the formidable recovery ability of a Master Level Child of Miracle seemed to vanish, with his head hitting the ground, signifying instantaneous death. No more needed to be said.

"Thump!"

Juan's body fell from the high tower, Old Luwei did not even glance at his severed head, lightly jumping onto the lighthouse, then sat down cross-legged: "It's your turn now, old Deep Sea fellow."

Old Luwei disliked talking nonsense with others. If it was time to act, there was no need for chatter.

Those who could be cut down in one strike weren't even worth mentioning their name.

"Juan!"

Suddenly, Ogysail in the Miracle Kingdom abruptly stood up, his face was as dark as water, very unsightly.

"Father?"

"Juan is dead."

"What?"

Although not very powerful, Juan was one of the old soldiers who had followed Ogysail from the beginning, someone who would be called over during holidays to gather and reminisce about the important family memories of starting from scratch.

But now, Juan was dead, and Ogysail could no longer sit still: "Send troops! Send them immediately!"

"But Father, the Kings are watching from above, if we start fighting like this and end up causing real harm to Miracle Mainland, it wouldn't be easy to explain to them."

"Father, please reconsider."

Leia said, "Morgan was never our match to begin with. He is likely provoking you deliberately, Father, hoping you will lash out recklessly..."

"Then he is right to do so!"

Ogysail declared, "I intend to lash out with everything I've got!"

"If he can come, why can't I go?"

We should have notified the Kings first and found witnesses, but Morgan just forcefully killed Juan.

Although Juan's soul is still intact, not completely shattered, his body is dead, effectively rendering all his Miracle Power useless, forcing him to start anew.

Juan was Ogysail's old comrade. During diplomatic missions, it was always Juan who Ogysail sent out to persuade others, and all the Kings knew him.

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If this had been a formal invasion, Juan should have been approached for questions. The other side should have sent someone to communicate, instead of slaughtering him without a word.

This is a slap in the face, a direct affront to me, Ogysail!

"Since he has not shown me respect, why should I show any to him!"

Ogysail ordered: "You will take fifty thousand troops and storm Morgan's lair!"

"Father?"

Leia was astounded, "This... this means we are declaring all-out war on Morgan."

"So what?"

"Am I afraid of him?"

The anger that Ogysail spoke of before had now solidified into a resolute decision; he was determined to make Morgan pay, no one can slap him in the face and return unscathed.

There might be schemes and devious plots involved, but that person calculated correctly: I, Ogysail, am indeed that volatile.

"Daughter understands."

Leia was helpless, her preference was for caution and to prioritize diplomacy, to invite Kings close to Ogysail and use their mighty influence to subdue Morgan, thus seizing the initiative.

Not to mention others, there were some Kings who cared a great deal about their reputations and would be quite happy to form an alliance to intimidate the opposition.

Actual battle was out of the question, but to deploy troops and arrange a formation, not just one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, Ogysail could muster up a million, even two million, in the shortest amount of time.

But now it was different, with Ogysail instigating the offensive, meaning he could no longer leverage the power of other Kings, neither in terms of reputation nor in nominal armies.

As for Leia's own capabilities, there was no question about them at all.

The most powerful beings cultivated by the Fourfold Miracle were of Epic strength, and those of Epic stature were so formidable that they could even contend with the Miracle Entity of Three Awakening Miracles.

They might not win, but it wouldn't be easy to lose either.

Moreover, Leia was said to be one of the top figures even among the numerous Epics.

A Living Saint and a seasoned Child of Miracle.

Even if placed in Miracle World, among all the Children of Miracle ranked, she would at least be numbered among the top hundred.

"Your daughter will take the Frost Giants with her, leaving the Storm God Tribe behind to ensure your safety, Father."

"I fear they might employ a strategy to cut off the head."

Leia's greatest concern was still Ogysail's safety. Not in terms of life, no one would dare kill Ogysail, risking the wrath of all the Masters of Miracles.

But it was only death that was forbidden; capture and torture had far fewer restrictions.

When the master is disgraced, the servant dies; Leia absolutely did not wish for her father to suffer the slightest mishap.