A rare magical miracle in the world Chapter 547

Chapter 547: Chapter 257 Bai Yao (Seeking Monthly Votes)

“Who gives a damn about your so-called Miracle Power?!”

Yu Yuan Weng took a step forward, and several mountains were instantly crushed beneath his feet. His body grew larger and larger, seemingly without any boundary, sprawling across the wild lands.

“Hehehe.”

Ying Muyao laughed, not out of amusement but out of anger.

“If it wasn't you saying this, if it wasn't for some reasons of yours,” Ying Muyao shook her head, “you would have to take responsibility for your reckless words.”

The Eastern Empire was a collective union that operated under a centralized system of governance with the Empress of the East at its helm, fundamentally different from the Holy Empire and the Far North Empire.

In the Holy and the Extreme North, the final decision-making power lay in voting, with the minority submitting to the majority. The Holy Emperor and the Two Emperors of the Extreme North, as leaders, had a greater say.

Similar to a stock system, everyone else held 3% of the shares, while the Emperor alone held 10%, or even 20%.

The authority of the Empress of the East in the Eastern Empire was unparalleled, and no one dared to defy her will.

The decision rights were 100% hers; if everyone else said something was fine but she disagreed, then it was not fine.

The Holy Empire was established 6,000 years ago, and the land it occupied had another name before that–the Dong Huang Empire.

Ying Muyao said she had a bad temper, which honestly, was quite an understatement.

Now, her temper was much better than before. After all, there was a time when Ying Muyao would annihilate cities and worlds over trivial disagreements. Managing to have a civil conversation with Yu Yuan Weng was already quite an accomplishment.

“Do you regret it now?”

“Feeling guilty inside?”

The words of Yu Yuan Weng made Ying Muyao's veins nearly burst with anger: “The high and mighty Empress of the East, pretending to be virtuous?!”

“Boom!!!”

The entire barbaric world of Mountain and Seas trembled the next moment as the spirits of thousands of mountains and rivers simultaneously knelt down. As for Yu Yuan Weng, an even larger force was already forcibly crushing him.

“The Kings of the Thirty-Three Heavens!”

Thirty-three figures appeared, and this time they were accompanied by the towering sky, carrying the universe itself–Luo Tian: “Greetings, Your Majesty the Empress!”

“So strong.”

Gongsun Wu looked up at her own majesty with admiration, her eyes filled with twinkling stars: “Your Majesty is so amazing!”

Although she was also an Epic-grade powerhouse who possessed the Ability to liberate four times, she was still a bit too young when compared to the veteran Epics.

With less than a thousand years of experience, she couldn't compare with a predecessor like Aolai Kong.

As for Yu Yuan Weng, although his experience was not as extensive, who could argue when he was a part of the Miracle Entity?

Just for this reason alone, Gongsun Wu was disqualified from contending with Yu Yuan Weng.

Her moves were ineffective against him, and Yu Yuan Weng's power was infinite. She could perhaps hold off for a few exchanges, but in a real fight, Gongsun Wu could only dodge and weave to avoid his lethal edges.

“It was just for fun.”

Empress of the East: “But the words of this old fellow did indeed make me somewhat angry.”

The Empress of the East looked down at the world she had created. As a part of the Miracle Entity herself, her ability to lock down an avatar proved her strength as among the world's peak.

“If he were to liberate twice, thrice, or even fight to the death against me,” the Empress of the East said, “that might force me to use one hand.”

Perhaps Duke A'li being here could make her take things seriously, but a mere member of the Four Divine Beasts, or even just Yu Yuan Weng, Ying Muyao truly couldn't muster any interest.

“Ahhh!!!”

“Empress of the East!”

Yu Yuan Weng stood up again: “You cannot trap me! You cannot hold me!!”

“Your Majesty, that old guy seems to be getting stronger, what's going on?”

“It's his Ability,” Ying Muyao said indifferently: “The longer he fights, the stronger he becomes, endlessly.”

The power of Miracle was inherently infinite, and Yu Yuan Weng's physical capacity would only grow with battle. This meant he could bear more power, thus it is critical not to engage in a protracted battle with him, absolutely not.

“This!”

“Be at ease.”

Ying Muyao said: “Whether he adds one, ten, or a hundred, a finite number is still finite, so what if he doubles every second?”

Ying Muyao didn't take Yu Yuan Weng seriously because whether he increased by a geometric multiple or an explosive exponential, he was still inconsequential compared to the Empress of the East.

What are enhancement, magnification, increment, improvement, and optimization compared to invincibility, infinity, and eternity?

It is a chasm, an uncrossable gulf and abyss, and the Empress of the East is the peak that Yu Yuan Weng, despite all efforts, could never hope to reach–The Zenith Without Summit!

“You really are…”

Such a terrifying Ability, so belittled by the Empress of the East, made Gongsun Wu feel insignificant: 'I, who don't even know how to infinitely enhance, am actually just trash.'

“But his strongest feature isn't this Ability; it's his absolute lock and trace.”

Looking down, a quarter of the mountains and rivers had already been destroyed by Yu Yuan Weng, and the rate of destruction was accelerating: “Tirelessly persistent, once Yu Yuan Weng marks you, even I can't escape.”

Here, “can't escape” means the Empress of the East wanting to leave or to break free from Yu Yuan Weng's lock.

Useless!

Even as the Empress of the East, once Yu Yuan Weng had marked her, wherever she went, he could immediately follow; she could never shake him off.

“So among the Four Divine Beasts, Yu Yuan Weng is not the strongest.”

To put it in gaming terms, Yu Yuan Weng is like the one who initiates the team fights. He's the fastest and best at seizing opportunities. When he engages, it signals the start of the battle.

Similarly, when the enemy is beaten and trying to flee, Yu Yuan Weng is the best at tracking them, ensuring they can't get away.

“Which of the four divine beasts is the most powerful?”

“The most powerful?”

Ying Muyao closed his eyes to recuperate his spirit, “Well, it's come.”

“Boom!”

No sooner had the sound faded than the primordial world created by the Empress of the East was rocked by a earth-shattering roar, as a figure descended from the heavens and landed at the very center of the world.

The earth shattered, the seas and mountains inverted, and the four pillars supporting the world all snapped at the same moment, scattering in pieces.

With a single step, this world made up of countless mountain lords, immortal spirits, and Heavenly Kings was crushed into fragments.

This was the man with the destructive power to rend the heavens and the earth, Lord Nutouch Mountain, and his passive ability–Cataclysm!

“Hey! Empress of the East!!!”

Lord Nutouch Mountain looked up, shouting at the high and mighty Empress of the East, “Are you truly Bai Yao, or a monster wearing someone else's skin? Can you give us a clear answer?”

“Nutouch Mountain!”

At that moment, Yu Yuan Weng's entire face was pressed into the ground, and Nutouch Mountain was pinning the back of his head down, subduing him, “What are you doing? That person killed Bai Yao, so why are you targeting me?!”

“Did you hear that, Your Highness, Empress of the East.”

Lord Nutouch Mountain said, “My elder brother's not the brightest bulb, and he's got a foul temper. You've made it too complicated for him to understand.”

“Nutouch Mountain, you rotten brat, let me go this instant!”

“Old Brother Yu Yuan, calm down a bit, you've gone too far.”

A cold voice came from behind Nutouch Mountain. It was a young man, of sturdy build and resolute features; he was the Ganqi God, one of the four divine beasts, “To lay a hand on the sovereign of a nation could spark a war.”

“What about Bai Yao then? Did she die in vain?!”

“Bai Yao…”

At the mention of this name, even the Ganqi God hesitated, and Nutouch Mountain looked again at the Empress of the East, “Please explain to us why you look exactly like Bai Yao. Don't tell us you don't know her, for as the Supreme Emperor of the East, surely you wouldn't stoop to such lies, right?”

“Your Majesty, is this Bai Yao possibly…”

Gongsun Wu remembered that more than a decade ago, she had been ordered to go to the New Continent and then took away a thirteen-year-old girl from there.

Her name seemed to be Bai Yao.

“You're unwilling to explain?”

Nutouch Mountain said, “Everyone knows that eight hundred years ago, you fought the Female Emperor of the Far North and were gravely injured!”

“And ever since then, you've roamed the Miracle Mainland, searching endlessly for something.”

This was no secret. With the massive human and material resources that the Empress of the East mobilized for such a task, it couldn't be hidden from anyone.

“Your analysis is quite interesting.”

Ying Muyao didn't mind Nutouch Mountain's words, “Continue, go on.”

“I wouldn't dare to peep into the secrets of the Miracle,” Nutouch Mountain might be a brute, but he was the wisest brute among the four divine beasts, “but in the eight hundred years since, Your Majesty, you searched for every possible method and still couldn't heal your injuries.”

“Yet more than a decade ago, you sent people to snatch Bai Yao from our lands.”

“Snatched her away?!”

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Wu retorted angrily, “It was an invitation! I personally escorted her back! It was with the highest honors that only His Majesty of the Eastern Empire could receive!”

Honestly, at the time, Gongsun Wu didn't understand why the Empress of the East had sent the Eastern Empire's Twenty-Four Generals.

They were the elite warriors specially tasked with protecting the Empress of the East and defending a territory of the empire.

Yet everyone was dispatched to the Miracle Continent by the Empress of the East on a secret mission, just to bring back a thirteen-year-old girl to the homeland, which seemed utterly inconceivable.

“Such honors,” Gongsun Wu said, “show how much our nation values her!”

“Then where is she?”

This question left Gongsun Wu speechless.

Bai Yao had been personally escorted by Gongsun Wu, but the next time she appeared, it was in the guise of the changed Empress of the East.

What happened was self-evident in that interval.

Transference art, maintaining one's consciousness, changing one's bloodline, body, and even reshaping the soul.

But transference art was just that, transference. It wasn't inherently evil.

“According to what the Female Sword Emperor and Dong Aolai said,” Nutouch Mountain gazed at the Empress of the East, his voice heavy, “In order to heal your injuries, you body-snatched an innocent girl!”

“You! The Sovereign of a nation, the Emperor of the Eastern Empire!”

“In your will to live, you killed her!”

The more Nutouch Mountain spoke, the angrier he became, seemingly forgetting that just like Yu Yuan Weng, he too was a man filled with rage from the land of ancestors.

“Boom!”

Nutouch Mountain leapt into the air, his body swelling in the wind and turning into a second giant primordial god in an instant. Colliding with the Thirty-Three Heavens, he actually tore through their absolute defense and appeared before the Empress of the East, “Your appearance before us, is this not akin to declaring war?!!”

“Thunderous boom!”

But in an instant, Lord Nutouch Mountain was sent plummeting from the skies above back to the primeval land with even greater speed than before.

“Noisy.”

The Empress of the East flicked her right hand, swatting him away like swatting a buzzing fly, “When have my actions ever required an explanation to others?”

Chapter end

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