A rare magical miracle in the world - Chapter 219

Chapter 219: Chapter 138: The Foolish Old Banquet, The Abyss Gu Flute (Please Vote)

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‘These idiots.’

If Sigurian had had limbs right now, he would have definitely covered his face, unable to bear the sight, ‘Can you be any more foolish?’

‘Bang.’

Under the shocked gazes of countless people, Bailuo sheathed the Eastern Truth Cross Sword and then returned it to his senior sister.

‘Quite arrogant,’ the senior sister said, ‘They don’t take us seriously at all.’

‘Are they dead?’

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‘Not yet.’

Bailuo could sense that the Eastern Truth Cross Sword had not felt the response of slaying an enemy, obviously, the pirates weren’t dead.

‘It seems they are of the Miracle Troop Type above Heroic Level.’

The senior sister knew that Bailuo was not acting out of anger, he was using this strike to test the strength of the opposition.

‘The Secret Technique of Master Level, after all, is too dispersed. Against Heroic Level, unless it’s an exceedingly concentrated force, they cannot be slain.’

To be correct, unless it was like Sigurian, in an unguarded state.

Otherwise, to instantaneously kill a Heroic Level troop type was nearly impossible.

Even if a Legend came, they couldn’t achieve a one-hit kill.

‘So, you wanted to try and take them all out in one go, while the Miracle Power inside them was yet to be released?’

‘Failed.’

Bailuo said, ‘These guys are quite peculiar, they seem to have a concept like having a second life in a game.’

‘The Eastern Truth Sword did indeed slay them once,’ Bailuo continued, ‘but I didn’t truly kill them.’

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As he spoke, Bailuo turned his gaze towards Sigurian.

If they had it, then Sigurian must also possess such ability. It seemed the binding force was still insufficient, more money would need to be spent.

‘Nors, blow the military horn, gather the troops.’

The drilling had ended, and the battle to come was not something the People of Yatun could face one-on-one as of now.

‘Boss?’

‘Next is our fight.’

Bailuo said, ‘Let the kids watch and learn, that’ll be enough.’

There were still about five minutes left, just hold on for another five minutes, and the battle would be over.

[Avalon’s Holy Light Great Barrier]

The golden barrier rose all around, protecting the Yatun Army within.

The senior sister made her move, deploying the Avalon Sanctified Light Barrier for the first time in its full glory in this war, ‘Defense established, consuming 20% of my Power of Avalon.’

This 20% of Power of Avalon was like the senior sister separating two-tenths of her energy.

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It would continuously regenerate, as long as you couldn’t break it in one go, Avalon Sanctified Light Barrier would get replenishment from the senior sister’s body and swiftly reform.

As for how strong Avalon’s Holy Light Great Barrier’s defense was…

The senior sister could only guarantee it would be difficult to break by a Heroic Level power, but how many could penetrate with an accumulation of attacks, she was not very clear as it hadn’t been tested.

Of course, this was actually irrelevant.

As long as the quantity wasn’t large enough, the senior sister could continue to invest more energy, like diverting 80% to maintain the Great Barrier.

‘Retreat!’

Seeing the golden barrier standing tall, the People of Yatun immediately moved back.

The Fairy Clan swiftly returned, no longer pressing forward.

As for the Fish Monsters and Sea Beasts that surged forward, they all hit the Great Barrier without exception.

However, devoid of Miracle Power within them, the brute force impacts had little effect on the Great Barrier, merely a ‘Master Level physical attack ineffective’ rendering them helpless.

‘Another five minutes?’

‘Another five minutes.’

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‘Five minutes is…’

Soon, the Yatun Clan’s plan was passed down by the White Eagle Family.

Defend – just hold firm for the next five minutes, and their operation plan would be completed successfully.

‘Furthermore…’

Suddenly, Bailuo lifted his head, looking towards the empty far distance.

His gaze traveled over ten-odd miles, landing on a large bird and the woman it carried.

‘Hmm.’

Kristin felt a chill throughout her body, as if she was being watched by an evil dragon.

‘What is that over at Sigurian’s side?’ Bailuo said, pointing at her. The senior sister immediately summoned the Belated Arrow, ‘It doesn’t seem to be, her Miracle Power is different from Sigurian’s.’

‘Should I shoot her down?’

‘Yeah,’ Bailuo said, ‘but be careful not to kill her.’

‘Okay.’

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The senior sister’s hand flicked lightly, and on the gigantic sword-like Belated Arrow, a black energy formed into a bowstring.

She placed her fingers on it and a great amount of Power of Avalon flowed in, ‘Pierce the sky, unerring, split, knock down, seal…’

‘What’s going on? Who, who’s targeting me?’

A special arrow formed of Word Spirits, and Kristin felt an inexplicable chill in her heart, unaware of from where the danger approached.

‘Toot!’

The arrow left the bowstring, but close to where it was drawn, it instantly vanished into thin air, disappearing.

‘Swoosh!’

When it reappeared, it was already in Kristin’s blind spot behind her.

[Piercing the sky]: Ignoring spatial distance, if you can confirm the target, it will reach it momentarily

‘No good!’

Kristin instinctually prompted the Immortal Hawk to ascend, but the Word Spirit Arrow closely followed her.

No matter how fast Kristin moved, diving or sprinting, it remained relentlessly locked on her.

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[Unerring]: Once the target is set, the arrow will hit without fail

‘Will it definitely hit? An arrow of small causality type?’

Kristin had encountered this ability before, and she pulled out the Fairy Feather Rein from her waist, snapping it toward the Word Spirit Arrow like a long whip.

‘Snap, snap, snap.’

‘What?’

The arrow split suddenly, turning into six Word Spirit Arrows that surrounded Kristin from all sides.

‘Boom!’

The first arrow hit Kristin’s mount, the Immortal Hawk, and with a loud noise accompanied by the terrifying Fighting Saint Method, Kristin was brought down from the sky.

Kristin was enveloped by a faint blue light, which blocked the attack from the Word Spirit Arrow.