A rare magical miracle in the world - Chapter 165

Chapter 165: Chapter 118 Isay Feiya: Cricket Avalon (27/160, seeking recommendation votes, seeking monthly votes)

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The ceremony and the search for the Miracle Person had concluded.

“Senior sister, over here,” said Sherri.

Bailuo called his senior sister over, then had Uncle maintain order and arranged for the People of Yatun to go home and rest.

However, Bailuo felt they were quite excited; he feared they wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.

“Go ahead.”

Uncle left time for Bailuo and his senior sister.

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“Are we going to…”

The senior sister followed Bailuo, and Lilith cast the Levitation Spell on her.

So, riding Sherri and holding his senior sister’s hand, Bailuo flew across the forest and arrived at the lake where the Gate of Avalon was located.

“This!!”

The senior sister had never seen such a sight and stared in astonishment at the golden gate in front of her—and the world behind it, like the Immortal Realm, a Holy Land.

“Is this the new miracle? What is this, a miracle, the Miracle World?”

“Yes, this is a Miracle World,” said Bailuo. “But I cannot use it.”

“Do you remember the Miracle Person that Uncle introduced to us before?”

“Xiao Luo, are you planning to…”

“Relax, it’s not about abusing power for personal gain.”

Bailuo knew his senior sister disliked such things; if Bailuo hadn’t chosen the slave boys and girls, Isefia would have wholeheartedly agreed, for they were simply unworthy.

But if among the People of Yatun there was someone more qualified, and Bailuo gave up someone better for her, his senior sister would feel guilty.

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“Do you still not understand your own qualifications?”

Bailuo said, “1000%, perfect score!”

“In all of Yatun, no, in the entire world, there is no one more suitable for this miracle than you.”

At most, they could equal the senior sister, but never surpass her.

Even the Black Leather Book described the senior sister as someone the Avalon World was somewhat unworthy of.

So excellent that even miracles felt ashamed.

This was the senior sister of the Bai Luo Family, the invincible woman in his mind: “Indeed, it’s just that Feiya hasn’t been fortunate enough, not that she lacks talent or strength.”

In terms of sheer talent, Uncle and the senior sister were definitely among the very best.

“Really?”

“Have I ever lied to you?”

“Never!”

Regardless of whether it was true or not, in the senior sister’s eyes, Bailuo never lied to her.

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“I…”

Bailuo was somewhat embarrassed, but he still spoke with absolute conviction, “That’s exactly right!”

As a man, admitting it at this moment was the right thing to do!

Bailuo: I’ve never lied to Feiya. Whether you believe it or not, I certainly do.

“Come, enter with me.”

Bailuo said, “Next, you need to listen to me, do as I say, and do whatever I tell you to.”

“Yes.”

The senior sister wasn’t the type to court death; even without being told, she wouldn’t randomly touch or look at things.

Together, they moved forward and Bailuo led her into the great hall inside Avalon Castle.

During this time, while the senior sister showed no sign, the shock and amazement in her heart couldn’t be concealed.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

It was unimaginable that there was such a beautiful place in the world.

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“Do you see that throne?”

Bailuo instructed the senior sister to sit on the throne, commanding, “I have already made my choice, but due to insufficient suitability, I cannot obtain the Miracle Power of the Avalon World, but you can.”

Bailuo had already made the choice, so the senior sister didn’t need to choose.

The throne belonged to Bailuo, so now what he needed to do was find someone with high suitability to sit on the throne.

“I understand.”

The senior sister looked at the throne, knowing that Bailuo had not conquered it.

No, rather, he had been rejected!

Her favorite man had been rejected by this mere throne!

“Tsk.”

This displeased the senior sister.

In her eyes, Bailuo was the best, and even a miracle shouldn’t look down on him.

But now, Bailuo had been refused.

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This made Isefia somewhat angry.

She solemnly walked towards the ‘Shattered Throne of the Seven Kings’, and if the throne could feel, it would probably be trembling in fear.

She felt it, the new Miracle Power.

Although she hadn’t sat down yet, from the moment Bailuo brought her here, the Avalon World had already sensed his intention.

It was her, indeed her.

The Miracle Person chosen by her lord.

“You…”

The senior sister sat down and instinctively said to the throne, or to the Avalon World, “Too arrogant.”

“Um…”

Bailuo wanted to say, perhaps that wasn’t too appropriate.

But he knew his senior sister’s personality; if anyone targeted him, looked down on him, or bullied him, the senior sister would save Bailuo’s face and let him get revenge with his own hands.

However, if Bailuo couldn’t do it and sought her help,

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‘Die!!!’

The senior sister would make the offender learn what it meant to ‘regret being born into this world’!

“Rumble~~~”

Great Miracle Power, centered around the senior sister, instantly spread throughout the entire Avalon World.

The once calm Avalon now seemed alive.

Golden patterns spread across the castle, the earth, the sky, as if countless golden raindrops were ascending from the ground back towards the heavens; even Sherri and Lilith, as manifestations of the Miracle Entity, were dumbstruck by this magnificent sight.

“Rustle!”

Flowers bloomed and light cascaded.

“Boom!”

The gates of the Treasury opened amidst thundering sounds.

The figures in the murals all bowed toward the same direction, showing reverence.

“Woo~~”

In the Sacred Beast Forest, the roars of monsters rose and fell, devoid of any majesty, instead carrying undertones of flattery.

And beyond the visible heavens, in the Netherworld Starry Sky, the silhouettes turned their gaze toward the castle, seemingly watching the throne and Isefia sitting upon it.

“Swoosh!”

The senior sister opened her eyes, seeing them, scrutinizing them!