A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 658 - 336: Choose Me, or These Wastes (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

"Your Majesty!"

"Brother Bai Luo, where are you?"

The people of Yatun were mostly on the periphery; they had already been taken to a safe place by Ying Muyao and the other protectors of miracles.

Conversely, some members of the Yatun Clan, being too close to Bailuo, were almost sealed off in the sea of flames. Most of them were quite young, apart from a few adult women, the oldest being Fiona, who was about 13 or 14 years old.

"Brother Bai Luo~~"

Little Helen was too young, and she hadn’t studied any advanced fairy magic.

Miracle power can make one’s mind more mature, but for a little girl of only five or six years old, even the miracle power couldn’t grant her too much strength.

Forcing it would only damage their foundations.

Other members of the Fairy Clan had limited potential in the first place; almost none could reach the Legendary Level.

The Yatun Clan had higher potential and aptitudes, with numerous individuals surpassing the Legendary level.

Bailuo would not engage in counterproductive efforts of forceful growth.

But this time, facing such an event, Bailuo felt regret for the first time. He thought he shouldn’t have used the pretext of preserving childhood to limit the growth of Little Helen and Sefini.

Otherwise, facing the fire sea of Twilight, even if they were powerless to resist, they certainly wouldn’t be as panicked as they were now.

"What on earth are you doing?"

By now, Bai Luo had fully awakened, but he was focusing nearly all his energy on the Dusk Fire in his hands.

As the Master of Miracles, Bai Luo commanded it to stop releasing its power.

’Why?’

"What do you mean, ’why’?"

Facing Dusk’s inquiry, Bailuo replied a bit angrily, "What are you doing? You’ve hurt our own people, haven’t you seen?"

’They are so useless, they can only drag you down.’

"Nonsense!"

Bailuo never thought about exploiting the Yatun Clan; they were his family, his kin. He had turned them into Miracle Citizens merely to protect them.

He did not want to lose these children he had watched grow up.

’That is a weakness that must be purged.’

However, in Dusk’s perspective, Bailuo’s concern and care were his weaknesses.

If one day, an enemy captured Little Helen and threatened Bailuo with her, what would he do?

Launch a war without regard for Little Helen’s life, or save her at the expense of the interests of the entire Yatun Duchy?

"I don’t need you to present me with such choices!"

Bailuo wasn’t a fool; such dilemmas were purely meaningless. If one worried about this or that, how could one even live?

Mortals have countless weaknesses: sharp weapons, falling from great heights, various diseases.

Does that mean humanity should begin to fret needlessly and live every day in fear because of these weaknesses?

On the contrary, it is precisely because humans are vulnerable that they become stronger, rise to challenges, and display the miracles inherent to mortals.

"You say they make me weak, that they’ve become my weak spots."

"Why can’t they be the drivers, the motivation that spurs me on?"

Bailuo: "It’s precisely because I want to protect them that I strive to search for miracles, develop miracles. It is because of their existence that I have become a king, fearless."

Weaknesses do exist, but they also represent the most magnificent aspect of humanity.

Poverty is a weakness, but the desire not to be poor anymore is what propels people to run and move forward out of fear.

Perhaps many people would see this as a display of vulnerability.

But who can be perfect, strong from beginning to end?

Even Ying Muyao fears loss, and even the Holy Emperor has feelings of guilt for the family members he has lost.

Humans are inherently incomplete, only half.

Just like the Marchioness of Clearspring, she lost everything, became vulnerable, and the presence of her uncle filled her void, giving her the courage to stand up again.

"Everyone will have such a day, so they reach out to help others,"

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Twilight said the Miracle Citizens held Bailuo back, but Bailuo felt that they were his support.

If it were just Bailuo alone, then for what would he fight, for what would he grow stronger?

Was it just so no one could surpass him, so no one could harm him?

"In my view," Bailuo refuted Twilight’s thoughts, "that is the greatest fear, you are afraid, you are the real coward, Twilight!"

’....’

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Twilight fell silent, just as Yagen had said, Twilight was like a newborn, naive child, with no concept of good and evil, single-mindedly wanting to make Bailuo stronger.

’I am indeed very afraid.’

Twilight admitted its flaw: ’But I am Twilight, I will never change my attitude, don’t believe me?’

’Then make a choice, my master.’

’Choose me.’

Suddenly, the surging flames, like a tsunami, rushed towards Little Helen, who was paralyzed on the ground: ’Or these wastes!’

"Stop!!"

Bailuo’s pupils suddenly constricted, he knew what Twilight was going to do.

It wanted to kill the people Bailuo cared about, then use this attitude to show Bailuo how ridiculous his thinking was.

No matter how righteous the words, when tragedy really happens, you’re just a mortal.

All the spiritual platitudes spoken by those who have never experienced pain are just standing tall and full of it speeches, those who spout benevolence and morality, those who spout positive energy, are more nauseating than indifferent passersby.

"I told you to stop!!"

Bailuo kept urging, but even though Twilight was already full of cracks, it did not stop.

Kill her!

It wanted, to kill her!

"Damn it!"

Bailuo clenched his fist, he couldn’t stop Twilight, he could only choose to rescue Little Helen, but in that split second, the flames had reached a position where the girl could not dodge.

"Helen, be careful!!"

At that moment, a figure recklessly burst into the sea of fire.

It was Miya, Shuster’s sister, and also one of the Yatun Clan with the closest and most affectionate relationship with Bailuo.

Now, the girl, disregarding the burning of Twilight, held Little Helen in her arms, protected her beneath her, and fiercely used her own body to shield her.

"Ah!!"

The flames instantly burned the girl’s clothes away and spread relentlessly across her back, arms, and even her neck and face, causing her to let out a horrific and suppressed scream.

"....."

In that moment, Bailuo’s body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave.

’What have I done?’

’I,’ Bailuo’s heart ached sharply: ’what am I hesitating for?’

"Clang!"

On the outskirts of the sea of fire, Ying Muyao and the others only heard the crisp sound of metal shattering, and then, the boundless flames instantly turned into nothingness, disappearing without a trace.

’Is this your choice?’

Bailuo did not answer, for he had already shown his answer to Twilight.

It shattered, in Bailuo’s hands, turning into nothingness.

’You will look for me again.’

’You will.’

’One day, you will fight alongside me again,’ Twilight: ’my only beloved master...’