A rare magical miracle in the world

"..."

However, Tulip waited for a moment, expecting pain that did not come. Confused, she opened her eyes, only to find that Lyon had already vanished without a trace.

What she saw was a landscape of ruins, the Blood Moon still overhead, silently declaring that the war was far from over.

What happened?

Where is everyone?

Had she been spared?

"Tulip!"

It was then that the Rainbow Bridge descended, and Mei Xiang appeared beside her, "Tulip, are you all right?"

"You! How did you come back?"

"Run!"

Tulip exclaimed anxiously, "I've already, already got no strength left to cover for you."

"Sorry."

Mei Xiang's apology was not for coming back, but for having abandoned Tulip and fleeing alone.

"What are you sorry for, why did you come back, why?!"

Powerless and extremely weak, Tulip felt an unprecedented level of haggardness and helplessness.

"Let's go, Tulip."

Mei Xiang knew, Tulip had paid a huge price, becoming a crippled person, likely never to regain the Miracle Power of Count Thorn again.

"The teacher sent me to bring you back."

This caused Mei Xiang great pain and guilt, "The war, it's over."

The war is over?

But the Blood Moon is still up there, how could it be over?

Tulip was bewildered, and so was Mei Xiang, who also didn't understand the last words of the teacher.

'Go save Tulip.'

General Winter smiled and stroked Mei Xiang's black hair, saying she was salvaged from the ruins, just like all the people of Thorns.

But General Winter had lied.

'Then what about you, teacher?'

Mei Xiang had a bad feeling, 'Where are you going?'

'I have to go somewhere.'

'To a place,' General Winter said, 'where a father should go.'

Carrying Tulip on her back, Mei Xiang used her powers of void to swiftly traverse the Ancient City, heading towards the Valley of a Hundred Flowers.

However, out of Tulip's sight, tears were continuously falling down Mei Xiang's face.

"Huh~~"

A figure descended from the sky, with the vast Blood Moon at his back, and in front, Bailuo seated on the throne.

"Clang!"

The blade stopped in front of Bailuo, and between them, the unsheathed Long Tachi, a scythe spear, two Great Swords, and a staff sword, effortlessly blocked it in mid-air, preventing any further advance.

The five siblings of The Lu Wei Family glared slightly, their eyes as if looking at a fool, a madman.

"Bang!"

Asura made a move, kicking towards General Winter.

The old man did not care at first, but a tremendous sense of instinctual crisis made him hurriedly position his blade in front of him.

So, the blade shattered, and the old man was kicked away, flying backward.

"This!!"

General Winter truly did not expect that it would be The Lu Wei Family who would block him.

He had considered countless possibilities, such as Bailuo casually catching his blade or instantly killing him.

But no matter what, General Winter could never have imagined such a scene.

"Oh great King, so high and mighty."

Unable to comprehend the power of The Lu Wei Clan, and without time to ponder why they had become so strong, he respectfully bowed to Bailuo, "Let this war end with my demise, in the hope it has at least pleased you somewhat."

"Pleasure is hardly the word."

Bailuo was noncommittal, but the real Living Saint indeed had opened his eyes to a new experience, "Even finding my position is impressive; that surprise is quite nice."

"Swoosh!"

"As your guard, allowing the enemy to get this close was our oversight," Old Luwei stepped forward from behind, drawing his sword, "But rest assured, I will immediately slay this man."

At the same time, the five siblings of the Luwei Family sprang into action.

Rakshasa stood guard behind Bailuo with a drawn sword, Yaksha's figure disappeared from sight, Asura and Yellow Spring moved forward, applying immense pressure on General Winter.

The old man glanced back to find that Ghost Princess had blocked all his retreat paths at some unknown time.

'I'm going to die!'

It was the same people, but oddly, their aura was entirely different from a few hours earlier.

If before General Winter could threaten them with strength, now it was The Lu Wei Family who were threatening him.

"Lixue Shanxianzhai, you arrogant fool."

With Old Luwei's focus, even an ordinary Miracle Entity would feel the pressure and struggle to contend.

Only a terrifying entity like an older sister could face The Lu Wei Family on her own.

For Lilith and Sherri, even at the same level, they would both be at a disadvantage.

"In front of the eldest brother, I dare not act rashly."

General Winter's expression turned solemn, sensing something very wrong with their aura.

"You should know our difference, whether it be in the past or now."

Long Guixiang was once a mere mortal, so he was no match for General Winter.

But in terms of talent, Long Guixiang was undeniably the strongest among all his siblings.

Now, having received the Miracle, Long Guixiang of the Lu Wei Clan was sure to be the one with the most potential among all Miracle Entities.

Just like his older sister, Long Guixiang's compatibility with the Ancient Chronicles was unprecedented!

"..."

General Winter's pupils constricted, as he seemed to realize something but wasn't certain.

"You bastard!!!"

However, before General Winter could ask, Lyon's roar came from behind.

Lyon advanced quickly, his blood-red and jet-black heterochromatic eyes fixed on General Winter, his aura somewhat incorrect, for the chains that had been locking up Lyon's powers were breaking.

"Nobody else make a move."

After Bailuo's assassination attempt, Lyon couldn't shirk his responsibility, nothing but the blood of this man could wash away the disgrace, "He's mine!"