A rare magical miracle in the world

"How long has it been since I've suffered such damage?" "It really hurts, doesn't it?" Harls had just fought a battle with Di Sui, and they had both sustained injuries. The Eightfold Awakening Master of Miracles and his avatar were already very close in terms of combat power. He was a scientist, not a general or soldier who campaigned in the north and south. Although his strength was not bad, it was different from those barbarians after all. Being besieged continuously, Harls was in a sorry state, "Power of the Emperor Clan, Power of Shi Long, not being able to defeat them is nothing to be ashamed of." "Where did you get the two of them from?" Harls looked at Bailuo with some curiosity. Even with his knowledge, the Emperor Clan and Shi Long were extremely rare to encounter, let alone having two at once, finding even one would be difficult. "It's none of your business." Uncle said that and Old Luwei had already gotten the hint. He stepped forward decisively to take over after Ali and Bai Yino had injured Harls. "My children, thank you for looking after them." Old Luwei's attacks weren't fast, but every move was extremely tricky, honing his skills to the utmost, "Come on, let's have a match." "Peng peng!" Harls didn't use a weapon, but directly met the attack with his glove-covered solitary arm! Fist and longsword collided, sparking fire. What seemed like physical attacks were actually forces that mortals couldn't comprehend, utilized by both parties. "Impressive." Old Luwei considered himself at the peak of martial arts; there was no kind of enemy he hadn't faced in his life, having sought the Female Sword Emperor -a Miracle Entity- for advice more than once. As a mortal, to confront a Miracle, not many people could do this, but Old Luwei did. And now, he had become a Miracle himself, and with Uncle's help, he had broken through Ultra-Grade. Perhaps lacking the uniqueness of Ali or Bai Yino, and not as experienced as battle-hardened Ali, but in terms of potential, Old Luwei was not inferior to Ali at all, both were Living Saints. "If you weren't injured, I wouldn't be your match." "But now..." Old Luwei found Harls' weakness and suddenly swung his blade, successfully leaving a scar on his chest. In an instant, blood spurted out, staining Harls' white coat red. "Cough cough cough cough." Retreating two steps, Harls couldn't summon another Flood Force to intercept Old Luwei, he could only temporarily withdraw from the battlefield. However, his eyes showed no fear, but rather delight. "This blade is not bad, it deserves to have cut me." Harls held Old Luwei in high regard, not less than Ali or Bai Yino, and due to temperament, Old Luwei was more suited to lead troops in battle, to become the spearhead of Bailuo. "Too bad, you can't kill me." Harls said this with a smile. As expected, Old Luwei did not pursue the victory but instead sheathed his blade and stood by Bailuo's side, waiting there. "You really are a good teacher." Harls said to Uncle, "No matter when, you always think of him." Uncle didn't say much. As Harls said, Old Luwei could kill him, but he couldn't, because among those present, the only one who could destroy Harls was Bailuo. "I've also reached my limit." Forcing the use of Flood Force, Harls felt a heart-wrenching, intense pain, and he almost stopped breathing. Looking at his uncle again, Harls felt a deep admiration at that moment: "With such an injury, you can remain unruffled, senior, you truly deserve to be a senior." Harls was strong, but when facing Artian, he still had to respectfully call him "senior." "But how long can you hold on?" Harls had noticed that his uncle was going all out, staking everything to summon such powerful Flood Force, daring to clash head-on with the Electronic Frontier. The Electronic Frontier itself didn't dare let the Flood pass directly through it, instead, it specifically summoned a Harls to withstand the terrifying power of the Flood. But his uncle, he was simply inhuman, using his body to endure the Flood. How was this any different from the Master of Miracles overloading? The gate was only so big, yet he insisted on letting the vast Miracle Power pass through. Once the gate overloaded and shattered, the Miracle Entity would also collapse and die (not permanently, just die once). "They..." Bailuo didn't pay attention to Harls; he was worried about the conditions of the two women. However, the uncle also had a connection with the Flood, and he assured Bailuo that being washed by the Flood could only be beneficial for the two women, with no drawbacks. The Flood was not an evil entity; it had no distinction between good and evil. Essentially speaking, anyone receiving the Flood would benefit; the only issue was whether you could withstand it or not. "Xiao Luo, in this battle, you are the main force." Old Luwei solemnly arranged Bailuo's task; he was to fight, he was the key to this battle. "Me?" "You are the most important." Old Luwei utilized the power of the Flood to enhance everyone's strength, allowing them to pre-experience what it was like to be at the Six Senses Transcendence realm, which would clear obstacles for their future paths and loosen bottlenecks. But what was this for? It wasn't for them, but for Bailuo. Only when Bailuo absorbed and digested everyone's power could he truly experience the state of transcendence, and this was more important than simply breaking through one or two pieces of miracles. "I understand, Sherri." The power Bailuo was most familiar with was still Sherri's. The earliest miracle with combat ability, Sherri was also one of the first to enter the Third Awakening, working in closest cooperation with Bailuo. Knight and steed, their powers resonated almost instantly. Sherri didn't resist at all; her purpose was to be ridden by Bailuo, carrying her master on her back, which to her was the happiest thing, the most comfortable feeling. "Such a powerful force." Having absorbed part of Sherri's power, Bailuo felt a delusion of omnipotence and did not immediately rush forth to exchange blows with Harls. One reason was trusting Old Luwei's advice, allowing Ali and Bai Yino to endure more of the Flood Force, so as to accelerate their transformation and not fall instantly when Old Luwei cut off the Flood, missing out on any benefits. Aside from that, Bailuo felt he wasn't strong enough to deal with Harls in one go. So, Bailuo chose to dismount. Yes, Bailuo stopped resonating with Sherri's power and chose to dismount. Then, he went over to his senior sister and knelt on one knee. "My great king." The senior sister's power was far beyond the simple Six Senses; she just couldn't control it yet. Now, the senior sister was going to bestow this power upon Bailuo, to let him advance further, to truly touch an absolute height that even the Master of Miracles could hardly reach: "Here, I shall crown you."