A rare magical miracle in the world

Old Luwei: "And it was the personality issues of Count Thorn himself that became an insurmountable barrier for young Li Xue."

Governance of the Ancient City thus ended in failure.

The families that survived those years, instead of showing restraint, expanded even more in the following days, eventually evolving into what we see today.

"The intervention of the Lord of the Birch Trees was the last straw that broke young Li Xue."

One major reason General Winter dared not lay a hand on the Ancient City was because of this insane Master of Miracles.

The Lord of the Birch Trees’ domain has been played to ruin by him.

Only one in a hundred of its populace survived.

In need of people, the Lord of the Birch Trees could only import from outside, and how could he miss out on a good location like the Ancient City.

"If you clash with the people from the Skelot Family, the Lord of the Birch Trees’ subordinates might end up confronting you as well."

According to the Holy Covenant, no one above Heroic Level is allowed to be part of a military formation.

Therefore, the Lu Wei Family will not encounter monsters like Masters and Kings, and heroes cannot be assigned to mere mortals.

"Transcendents and Extraordinary, you might be able to cope with one or two, but once their numbers increase, you’re bound to die without a doubt, with no chance of escape."

This was why Old Luwei had said, if Yellow Spring dared go, she would certainly die.

She cannot face Miracle Troop Types in combat; they are all monsters.

Just their Passives, physical Resistance, and energy Resistance alone are enough to drive the Lu Wei Family to despair.

Only Miracles can counteract Miracles, and no matter how extraordinary the talents of the Lu Wei Family are, they are just slightly larger ants.

"Stay here, don’t overthink."

"If they dare to trouble us," Old Luwei said, "young Li Xue will have a reason to act."

Beyond that, Old Luwei left something unsaid.

It concerned what General Winter thought. Did he really want to see the city continue to be sullied?

If possible, General Winter might just take action again, exterminating all six families completely.

"You can rest assured about this matter; young Li Xue will definitely stand with us, at least in this regard, I cannot be wrong," Old Luwei continued.

General Winter, who hated evil with a passion and couldn’t tolerate a speck of dust in his eye.

This very individual was forced to manage the Ancient City, allowing it to become what it is today.

He hadn’t set foot here for decades and forced himself to live a monk-like life. Grandpa Luwei knew he was still the same junior he knew.

"Ah~~~"

At that moment, the old man on the table let out a painful groan, enduring the agony as he opened his eyes, and after a moment of bewilderment, recognized his surroundings.

"You, ah, who are you?"

"Don’t move."

Yellow Spring stepped forward and said gently to the old man, "Your leg is broken, and you’ve lost a lot of blood. I’ve given you medicine that can rapidly regenerate blood, but you are gravely injured, and now you need to rest quietly."

"Thank you."

"But, you shouldn’t have saved me."

The old man had prepared for death, knowing he could be exposed and found.

Fortunately, Andy had fled first.

If his nephew was safe, the old man could die with no regrets.

The only regret was that Rhode’s daughter, Iotina, ultimately couldn’t escape the clutches of the Skelot Family.

So many days had passed, she was probably dead...

"Skelot Family, they will be eradicated sooner or later!"

Yellow Spring harbored a glimmer of hope that, after becoming a Miracle Citizen of Bailuo, she could request him to purge this despicable family.

If Bailuo disagreed...

The most tragic aspect of General Winter may lie just there.

He wanted to reward the good and punish the evil, but Earl Thorns did not support him.

Yellow Spring did not fear death; what she feared was living in agony for life, like General Winter.

On one hand, she must be loyal to her master, and on the other hand, she could only watch as scum like the Skelot Family continued to exist and thrive.

"Have a little more faith in our future lord," Old Luwei said.

At the critical moment, Asura provocatively said to Yellow Spring: "Whether you like it or not, I quite like him, this Your Majesty, at first glance is a decisive character, unlike some people..."

"No fighting allowed!"

Seeing Yellow Spring ready to argue with Asura again, Ghost Princess immediately stood between them, "Let’s discuss this matter in the future. Now we must take care of this elderly gentleman."

Ghost Princess was practical. Since they had saved the old man, they needed to be responsible to the end.

Otherwise, if he died, wouldn’t the rescue have been in vain?

"You didn’t need to come, did you?"

At the port of Ancient City Xilu’en, two figures stood there watching the hustle and bustle.

Lyon, wearing a black coat, his hands in pure white gloves, was currently holding a hat and a cane, and spoke anxiously to the person next to him, "Bailuo brother, we agreed, let me handle this alone." n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"I’ll be nervous with you here, and if I’m nervous, I can’t perform."

In front of others, Lyon was referred to as ’sir,’ but when talking to Bailuo, he was just a younger brother.

"I’m just going to wander around, you go ahead and plan," Bailuo said.

Bailuo had reached the Legendary Realm, but this time it wasn’t his true form that had descended but rather he occupied Lyon’s Greedy World Incarnation.

Therefore, the Bailuo of that moment, too, bore the appearance of a Blood Moon Hunter.

However, unlike other Blood Moon Hunters, Bailuo was synchronizing consciousness with this incarnation.

Operating with a divided mind, half involved in reading documents and half in controlling the Blood Moon Hunter, he strolled at the port of the Ancient City.

Additionally, if needed, Bailuo could use Lyon to massively bring down his power to this place, as if a Divine Presence itself.

"But..."

"Just do your best," Bailuo said, "Good luck."