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"You’re nothing like him, absolutely nothing."

Ygsella didn’t get angry. It seemed that when facing Bailuo, she wasn’t as irritable as the old uncle had said, "I don’t sense any killing intent in you."

Nonsense!

Bailuo didn’t judge by appearances; in his eyes, anyone who was an enemy could be killed without exception.

Be it the old or the weak, women and children, when Bailuo needed to act, he wouldn’t show mercy.

"Are you saying that I’m just bluffing?"

"No."

Ygsella shook her head, "I’m talking about potential."

"When I saw this man for the first time, I knew he was dangerous."

The Empress of the Far North pointed at the old uncle, then explained, "I possess such power, the ability to see a person’s future, but this is different from those foolish and self-important Prophets; I judge based solely on instinct."

In other words, the Empress of the Far North could divine, through her feelings, the extent to which someone could advance.

If in the end, someone could threaten her, the Empress of the Far North would directly sense it.

"You have that ability."

Ygsella said, "But the feeling you give me is very similar to the Empress of the East, undoubtedly powerful, but too pedantic."

The Empress of the East’s power was certainly no less than that of the Empress of the Far North. If they were to continue to develop, they would be equally matched in the future with a fight likely ending in mutual destruction.

However, in Celaya’s perception, the Empress of the East would not become an enemy to her.

It was as if this gun could kill her, but it would never be aimed at her.

A very peculiar feeling, yet the Empress of the Far North was extremely confident in it because such a judgment had never been wrong.

As it turned out, the Empress of the East was indeed powerful, but she was not a despot.

The Eastern Empire was not threatened by others, nor did it oppress other nations. It always maintained the demeanor of a great power on the international stage, and this was naturally due to the Empress of the East, as a result of her cultivation.

"Perhaps we will become enemies in the future, but you have not made me feel fear."

An enemy, also a threat, but not yet to the level that would make the Empress of the Far North lose face.

Even if, in the future, Bailuo might kill the Empress of the Far North, she wouldn’t act immediately.

Ygsella did not fear death; she longed for an upright war and a glorious fall. That was the reason she was called ’Madwoman.’

"However, the man behind you."

The Empress of the Far North found it laughable, "The moment I saw him, I acted."

Perhaps even Ygsella herself didn’t know the reason, but she had instinctively chosen to act, not giving the old uncle a chance to speak or to offer an explanation.

Kill him!

Take this man out, right now!

Ygsella didn’t know what would happen if she didn’t, but it was certain to be something terrifying, so terrifying that she would rather forego the prospect of a future battle just to kill the old uncle.

In Ygsella’s eyes, there were only three types of people.

The useless, like the King of Aolai, who even after thousands or tens of thousands of years of development, would still not qualify to be her opponent.

Enemies, like the Empress of the East and Bailuo, who truly had the potential to threaten her in the future.

Such people excited Ygsella.

She eagerly anticipated Bailuo and the Empress of the East growing stronger, then one day, defeating her, killing her.

Lastly...

The third kind, Ygsella had only felt this from the old uncle.

The Empress of the Far North summarized these people as: ’I seem to have become a prey, whereas the other person is a fearsome hunter.’

"Old man, you..."

Bailuo didn’t know how to retort anymore as he turned to look at the old uncle, "Can you be any more awesome?"

To receive such an unprecedented judgment from the Empress of the Far North, Uncle really must be beyond comparison through the ages.

"It wasn’t a big deal, just a little bit more impressive."

Bailuo no longer believed in his uncle’s words and turned his attention back to the Empress of the Far North, "So why are you here now, to declare war on me, or to make a move against my old man?"

"Let’s get something straight first; my uncle is now my Miracle Creature, do you understand what I’m saying?"

"Oh?"

Bailuo’s words seemed to surprise the Empress of the Far North, "Is that so, Saros? Is this why you’ve gone from a hunter to what you are now?"

A hunter with a family is no longer just a hunter; he loses the spirit to risk his life in strife, because he has a home to return to, and important family members.

"What a humiliation..."

The reason the Empress of the Far North made her move was because she was afraid.

Ygsella had never known fear before, for Uncle was the first in her thousands of years to make her taste it.

She even shamelessly attacked a mortal.

But now what?

Uncle has become so depraved; what was all the disgrace she, the Empress of the Far North, suffered for, in the end?

"However, it seems not impossible."

Ygsella said, "Saros, what if I told you I will kill him, what would you..."

"Hmm?"

Indeed, as soon as these words were spoken, Ygsella felt that inexplicable palpitation again, "That’s right, it is so, it really is!"

A hunter dares not risk it all because he has a home.

But if someone dares to harm his child, Uncle would do everything in his power to kill her!

Hasn’t acted yet?

Uncle: Don’t even think about it!

"How interesting."

Empress of the Far North: "But it seems there’s no difference, is there?"

If Uncle is Bailuo’s Miracle Creature, then opposing Bailuo would mean one could indeed fight Uncle, right?

The two are not in conflict!

"Moreover," Ygsella gazed into Bailuo’s eyes, "I have seen it, you know, the thing you’ve got."

"What?"

"Twilight."

"......."

The Empress of the Far North didn’t speak, for the voice arose in Bailuo’s heart, clearly, she did not want other Masters of Miracles to know about this prematurely.

Ygsella was crazy, but she didn’t like being surrounded, and what she hated most was two against one.

She might take on a group alone, but she could never team up with others to strike down one! This was the ultimate insult to Ygsella.

"How about we make a deal?"

Ygsella proposed, "You and I work together; I’ll act as your protector in Yatun, helping you clear out all competitors, and in the end, we’ll have a final battle to the death."

The Empress of the Far North viewed the entire world as a grand competition, with all the Kings as contestants.

Ygsella would kill a large number of Kings and then escort Bailuo into the final showdown.

"I just want to witness Twilight," Ygsella said, "What do you think of this deal?"

"What if I say it’s not so good."

Twilight is too dangerous; if Bailuo could avoid using it, he would: "What are your plans then, to force me to use Twilight?"