A rare magical miracle in the world

Chapter 232: Chapter 142: Bailuo’s Miracle Entity (Vote for Recommendation, Monthly Ticket) _4

Here, three masters at their peak, there’s no reason they can’t break through some strange ability.

“The simplest method,” said the senior sister, “is to use Magic Qi to shock their consciousness, it will definitely awaken them forcefully.”

Magic Qi is a type of mental power, both Bailuo and the senior sister’s Magic Qi are king-level, and inexhaustible.

As the saying goes, a powerful force can break through all methods, absolute Magic Qi should be able to break through a mere Sea Demon’s power of the dreamscape.

However, doing so would leave some serious side effects.

The most direct would be causing the children significant mental trauma.

“I’ll think of another way, but if it really comes to it, I will release my Magic Qi.”

“You’re so calm,” said Kristin, shocked at Bailuo’s serenity, “The Master of Miracles truly is extraordinary; the legendary kings are just different from us lowly Miracle Citizens.”

She guessed that Bailuo was one of the Masters of Miracles.

For someone like her, a lowly Miracle Citizen, there are only a handful of Masters of Miracles on the entire Miracle Mainland, naturally unapproachable, let alone having the privilege to meet and speak with such a significant figure.

Frankly, just speaking a few words with Bailuo was already something Kristin felt was an honor of a lifetime.

After all, even the Immortal Hawk Duke didn’t know she existed…

“…”

Bailuo ignored the dumbass.

The dumbass wasn’t his uncle; he could manage a deception or two, but when it came to real issues, he was mostly clueless.

“Wait, uncle?!”

Bailuo thought of Lilith, who was currently on Yatun Island.

He checked the time; it would take 3 more minutes for the gates of Avalon to be fully open.

Bailuo wasn’t sure about the current situation; if the Yatun Clan were bodily trapped, then once Avalon was activated, would they automatically recover due to the vast distance?

If so, Bailuo naturally would not need to worry.

But if not…

In fact, Bailuo didn’t dare to bet, “Is it really going to be using Magic Qi directly, to forcibly awaken them?”

“Blank expressions, not moving an inch?”

On Yatun Island, Lilith transmitted Bailuo’s words to the uncle swiftly through memory magic.

“The master is asking if there’s another way besides using a Magic Qi blast?”

“Oh, that,” said the uncle.

“Isn’t it quite simple?”

Uncle: Is it really that hard? Why do I feel like this situation is just a giveaway?

“Skip over abilities, see the essence, don’t fuss about the dreamscape and mental stuff,” the uncle wasn’t too concerned about the various information Bailuo provided, he just said, “Aren’t they just trapped?”

“Trapped?”

“Damn!”

A lightbulb went off for Bailuo; he had been missing what was right under his nose.

The uncle was still that same uncle, with a single sentence, he resolved Bailuo’s doubts.

“Sherri!”

Bailuo leapt onto the horse, he didn’t let it take the form of Pegasus, but simply thought to himself: “Sherri, take me there, to that place.”

Where is that place?

Bailuo didn’t know, but there was indeed a place in his heart that he truly wished to go to.

Sherri’s ability was to never lose her way, to be unconstrained, the freedom that no one could trap.

In other words, as long as it was a place that Bailuo wanted to go, Sherri could definitely reach it.

And the prerequisite was that you had touched it.

Just like when she passed through the storm for the first time, Sherri first touched the storm, and she led the Yatun Clan across the sea—that was the touch.

Now, they had touched this new power.

Uncle reminded Bailuo, with Sherri around, the People of Yatun would not lose their way.

Whether it was through mountains and seas, or an illusory dreamscape, leading them to freedom, wasn’t this the very embodiment of Sherri’s miracle?

So, in the presence of the Yatun people who had Sherri, playing confused, lost, bewildered, was simply courting death!!!

“Sherri, can you sense it?”

“I have sensed it, Master!”

Sherri couldn’t run around on her own, but with Bailuo, when she bore her master, even if it was against her sister, Sherri had the confidence to fight, “Wherever you want to go, no matter where it is, I will take you there!”

“Whoosh!”

“Ah! My eyes!!”

Kristin felt a sharp pain in her eyes, the light Sherri radiated was even more brilliant and dazzling than the Avalon Sanctified Light Barrier.

“Roar!!!”

In the formless fog, a heartrending roar of wrath resounded through the sky.

“Mommy…”

Hailbo’s consciousness was blurred, he just felt his eyelids trembling, growing heavier and heavier.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Hailbo’s eyes caught sight of a hint of light, a pure white figure.

“Get lost!”

The strong Light of Hope scattered those puppets that were bullying Ina.

“Ina?”

Bailuo’s voice came, “Are you alright, Ina?”

“Your Majesty, Master…”

In the most helpless, most painful moment, Ina, looking at that noble and holy pure white incarnation, choked up and called out, “I’m here, save me.”

The past psychological shadows were continuously tormenting Ina.

“Don’t be afraid.”

A vast amount of information flooded into Bailuo’s mind, fused with Sherri, and his consciousness, in an instant, split into countless pieces.

“Ina, don’t be afraid, do not fear.”

Bailuo tried to make his tone as gentle as possible, then transmitted, “Grab my hand, I’ll take you out of this world.”

Leaving this world…

Bailuo at this moment did not realize what his simple words meant to Ina.

“Your Majesty…”

This was the first time Ina truly directly contacted Bailuo, and holding Bailuo’s hand, though it was an illusion, Ina felt as if she had grasped the entire world.

She didn’t want to let go, for the first time in her life, she had the desire to possess something forever.

“What’s that?”

Diana, engaging in a fierce fight with the Corpse Ghosts, was battered and breathless, leaning on a black tree, “Damn it, that damn bastard.”