A rare magical miracle in the world - Chapter 235

Chapter 235: Chapter 143 Lilith: Crawl for me!

“Boom!”

The senior sister had already crippled the Abyssal Demon Spirit, and soon, would be able to kill it off completely.

Bailuo was riding Sherri, clashing with the Ghost Ugly God.

They embraced the goal of eradicating it in order to protect the privacy and secrets of the People of Yatun, leading with killing moves, showing no mercy.

“Monster…”

Kristin watched all these unfold, even the Ghost Ugly God was being overpowered by Bailuo, unable to resist, “To beat a King like this, could they possibly be Nation-destroying Level powerhouses?”

Nation-destroying Level, indeed the legend of Yatun.

“Impossible.”

Kristin could hardly imagine it, she looked towards Lilith, the woman who had suddenly appeared here.

Dressed in a pitch-black gown, tall and statuesque, her figure enchanting and alluring, brimming with seductive and mature charm, and yet, Kristin could also feel a sense of holiness and the beauty of nature emanating from her.

“What is she?”

So many cryptic attributes, yet they appeared all at once in a single person, despite inherent contradictions and opposing qualities.

However, these contraries seemed to perfectly fuse together in Lilith, making one feel that it should be exactly so.

“Are you Sigurian?”

“Don’t even think about resisting,” Lilith said sternly, “That would make things difficult for me.”

“Can I speak?”

Sigurian’s mouth was gagged, but he could use a special ventriloquism, so he was still able to speak.

Moreover, Bailuo and that woman were not here.

“…”

Lilith didn’t bother with him, her old uncle had warned her, to not listen to Sigurian’s nonsense.

“Don’t worry, I’m not talking to you.”

“I’m talking to him.”

Sigurian couldn’t see anyone, but he knew that Nors was standing right beside him.

“Tsk.”

Nors turned his back, muttering to himself, “Don’t listen to him, don’t listen to him.”

“Do you know how the Iron Eagle King annihilated the Kingdom of Yatun?”

“The People of Yatun, they destroyed their own kingdom,” Sigurian said, “Interesting, isn’t it?”

Nors did not speak, but he had begun to ponder the meaning of Sigurian’s words.

What does it mean that the People of Yatun destroyed their own kingdom?

“Your elders must have told you that you are a Descendant of the Seven Kings, and that you serve the Yatun Royal Family, right?”

“Hahahaha.”

Sigurian said, “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself, but you all, you really are amusing.”

“What are you doing, what do you think a nation is? Is the nation yours, or is it the people’s nation?”

“If the people revolt and overthrow the nation, is it the people’s fault, or the King’s fault?”

“The Kings of Yatun, every single one of them, tyrants.”

Sigurian said, “Compared to them, the Iron Eagle King is the one favored by the people, the legitimate ruler!”

“Shut up!!!”

Nors was panting heavily, trying hard to suppress his emotions but still pointed the Dragon Crown Vermilion Halberd at Sigurian’s neck.

“Yatun is long gone!”

Sigurian said, “On this world, on this land, there isn’t a single Person of Yatun looking forward to your return, to rule over this land again!”

“What right do you have to say such things?!”

Faced with Nors’s angry interrogation, Sigurian let out a sheepish laugh, “You ask me what right I have? Don’t I have the right?”

“If I, a person of Yatun, don’t have the right to deny this country, then who should deny it?”

“You…”

Nors was stunned, “You, what did you say? You said you’re, what?”

“I said I am…”

“Boom!”

“What?”

Nors was hit by a foul smell coming face on, he instinctively turned around, and then lifted the Scarlet Flame Dragon Crown Spear to defend.

“Bang!!”

A crimson, tentacle-like substance sent Nors flying.

“Cough cough cough~”

Nors stood up from the ice, chastising himself for having spoken to Sigurian, ‘But is what he said true? Was Yatun Kingdom truly overthrown by its own people?’

If it really was, then why was Yatun established?

Nors did not deny Bailuo, nor did he deny them.

Nors meant that if this is a new country, then why still call it Yatun Duchy?

This country belongs to them, wouldn’t a new name be better?

“Hmm?”

“What is this?”

“What’s going on?”

“Sea Beasts, the corpses of the Sea Beasts are dissolving!”

The corpses of the Sea Beasts turned into a black and red, stinking blood, moving like water bridges from all directions towards Sigurian.

“Don’t touch them, get away from them!”

Knowing the severity of the crimson fleshly tentacles, Nors quickly discarded those meaningless thoughts and began to maintain order among the people of Yatun.

“Crack.”

The Obrang Holy Ring cracked due to the blood of thousands, tens of thousands of Sea Beasts.

“Crack.”

Sigurian stood up from the chair, his limbs rapidly regenerating with the gathering of the Sea Beast’s flesh and blood.

“Finally, the opportunity I’ve been waiting for has come.”

He removed the Holy Ring that was binding his mouth and smiled at Lilith, “He left you behind, which shows great confidence in you, lady.”

“Not bad.”

Lilith’s gaze was cold and calm, “Barely adequate.”

Yet Lilith did not show a hint of Fairy Power, which showed how terrifying her control over her powers was.

“I initially thought you were really foolish.”

Sigurian told Kristin, “I didn’t expect you to help me conceal my trump card, it seems I have wronged you.”

“Ah!!!”

Kristin’s eyes widened in disbelief, exclaiming: “You, you, you know this technique too?! That’s amazing! So strong!”

Sigurian’s smile instantly froze.

Sigurian: I’m actually an idiot.

“You’re not planning to run?”

Lilith was poised to make a move, but Sigurian did not show any intention of running away, which puzzled her.