A rare magical miracle in the world

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"The Emperor Candidate is the only confirmed undercover agent infiltrating the ranks of the Kings."

Bailuo thought to himself, "He possesses Li Guang, and his direct combat ability is unclear, yet even my sister does not have the confidence to defeat him. This man cannot be an enemy for now."

Moreover, from the current situation, it’s very likely that the Emperor Candidate holds more than one Miracle.

For instance, this one related to Greek mythology, plus Li Guang, that’s already two."

As for whether there are more, Bailuo could not be certain.

"If Feiya can keep deceiving, then the issue with the Emperor Candidate can be postponed for the time being."

Dumu’an’s origins are overly mysterious, and because my senior sister doesn’t want to change the Queen’s plan too much, she’s unwilling to tell Bailuo directly.

Senior sister told Bailuo that he must not engage Dumu’an in combat.

Not to mention that Dumu’an is being used by her, just the collision of Twilight and Li Guang, these two Supreme Tier Miracles, would be more than the current Bailuo could bear.

"Take it easy."

Bailuo attended the meeting of all Kings to secure a living space and development opportunities for Yatun."

There’s no reason to provoke a strong enemy without cause.

"I still have to carefully observe," Bailuo whispered to himself, "just what kind of person this Emperor Candidate really is."

The grievances of the people of Yatun Village cannot go unavenged, but neither can we charge in blindly.

Especially now that I know this guy is also an old schemer, I need to be even more cautious.

"Long time no see."

While he was speaking, a black-haired woman appeared beside the Female Sword Emperor and Shi Xiyu.

Bailuo had been paying attention to her, and when she walked through the door towards them, he thought she was coming for him. To his surprise, she knew the two women.

"Sister Leaf!"

Shi Xiyu hugged the newcomer happily, exclaiming, "It’s been so long."

"Leaf?"

Bailuo was taken aback, then suddenly thought of someone, "Silver Leaf?"

Silver Leaf was indeed a member of Uncle’s Adventure Group.

It was said that she was adored by all, even Elder Mountain Grandpa and Old Luwei were once infatuated with her, a true goddess of the group who never lacked followers.

Compared to the likes of the little loli Shi Xiyu, Silver Leaf was far more impressive.

"You’ve arrived quite early this time."

Shi Xiyu had only attended one Kings’ meeting. The Female Sword Emperor, more experienced, knew that Feng Wa’er always came on the third day, "What about the Empress of the East?"

As a Princely King of the Eastern Empire, Feng Wa’er’s seniority exceeded even that of the Female Sword Emperor.

There are not many Masters of Miracles over 10,000 years old, and Feng Wa’er right before them was one of them, a person who could be said to have witnessed ’history.’

"Didn’t your brother come?"

"He, together with the Empress of the East and the others, will arrive tomorrow."

Each Miracle Kingdom has its own affairs to manage, even when attending major meetings, and they will ensure their own matters are well-arranged.

Additionally, because of the matter of appearances, the Masters of Miracles from the great empires often arrive later.

"Because the Kings’ meeting is always held in Miracle New Continent," Shi Xiyu whispered to Bailuo while the Female Sword Emperor caught up with Feng Wa’er, "the Kings from the Southern and Northern Continents are very dissatisfied with this and deliberately come on the last day."

"This must be the Lord of Yatun, right?"

Feng Wa’er stepped forward. She knew about the relationship between Ying Muyao and Bailuo, "From the looks of it, you don’t seem very dangerous."

"What?"

Bailuo did not understand. If Feng Wa’er had said something else, even teasing or making fun, he could have understood, but what did she mean by ’dangerous’?

"You should be careful."

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Feng Wa’er whispered to Bailuo, "This Kings’ Conference, there’s likely to be quite a few people who will make things difficult for you."

"Hmm?"

Bailuo instantly understood; the ’danger’ Feng Wa’er referred to was exactly the issue of Bailuo obtaining Twilight.

The Prophets had sensed the terror of Twilight in advance, and Feng Xi had even foreseen a future where Bailuo would wreak havoc upon the world, but as Feng Wa’er sized up Bailuo, she couldn’t see him as the kind of lunatic who would destroy the world someday.

"Yatun does not wish to be enemies with anyone," Bailuo replied, "but is not afraid to be enemies with anyone either."

"Hmm."

Feng Wa’er was quite familiar with the Yatun Clan, especially the descendants of the Yatun Royal Family represented by old uncle and Bailuo.

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Back then, she had adventured with old uncle, great uncle, Elder Mountain Grandpa, and others. Now it was Bailuo’s turn, and there was no reason for her not to understand.

Or rather, it was too easy to understand.

"In fact, this is what puzzles me as well."

Feng Wa’er asked herself about the People of Yatun: "Although you all inherently possess an aggressive nature, you are not destructionists. I find it puzzling why my brother would foresee such a future for you."

"The future you’re referring to, is it the one where I wield a flame sword and bring disaster to the world?"

"You know about it?"

Feng Wa’er was somewhat surprised: "Do you also know a Miracle Holder who has the ability to prophesy?"

Indeed, the visions of the future that Miya saw were probably seen by quite a few Masters of Miracles as well.

This would greatly increase Bailuo’s difficulty in disassociating himself from those prophecies and in gaining the trust of other Masters of Miracles during the Kings’ Conference.

"You could say, I know one."

Miya could not be lightly exposed, even Yagen had said that she possessed the power to turn the tide.

Although Yagen was very unreliable and somewhat idiotic, Bailuo’s intuition told him the foolish woman had not lied.

"Don’t ever trust the words of a Prophet."

"Why not?"

Bailuo naturally trusted Miya. When it came to Miya and Feng Wa’er, Bailuo clearly favored the former.

"Every Prophet can control the Power of Destiny, but destiny is not monopolized by a single party. Do you understand what I mean?"

Feng Wa’er said, "If there were only one Miracle Holder of destiny in the whole world, then once he breaks through the Fifth Awakening, he could truly control destiny, even dominate destiny."

But the problem is, there are too many prophetic-type Miracles.

This means the Prophets have almost fragmented the power of destiny into countless pieces, just like a sliced-up cake, with a group of people holding the steering wheel together.

You want to go left, but I insist on going right.

Just think, if 10 people prophesy at the same time, and then some begin to change destiny, what those remaining see, is it the future before the change, or after?

If you see the future after the change and then try to change it again, what will it become?

If it’s the future before the change, when a second prophet acts, can the previous prophets still use their visions of the future as a reference to make changes?

"It’s so troublesome."

Shi Xiyu felt overwhelmed by what she heard: "This just seems like infinite nesting dolls. I change the future, but you change the future I’ve altered, you see a future that I wanted you to see."

Prophets are definitely the most terrifying and the deepest schemers among the Miracle Kings.

Take for example Count Thorn, Marquis of Heavenly Mandate; his remarks plunged him into immense panic.

But was that true?

Put simply, it’s the destiny paradox.

Because you predicted your own death, you set out to change it, which in turn leads to your death.

If you had not believed from the start, or hadn’t wanted to change it, then you wouldn’t die at all.