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Chapter 243: You Don't Even Deserve a Glance from Me (Vote for Monthly Ticket)



"Your Majesty, we are about to pass through that woman's sea domain, you..."

Gongsun Wu walked up to the Empress of the East, but halfway through her sentence, she realized that the Empress was looking up, completely oblivious to her words.

Ying Muyao's eyes were fixed on something high above, as if she were watching something.

That look, Gongsun Wu had experienced it herself, when witnessing majestic scenery or seeing the Master of Miracles display his mighty power, she also had that expression.

"What are you looking at?"

Gongsun Wu followed the Empress's gaze, but there was nothing there.

She couldn't see anything.

"Your Majesty?"

"Shh."

The Empress of the East placed her finger to her lips, then gave Gongsun Wu a slight smile before continuing to gaze up at the sky.

"How magnificent..."

"Magnificent?"

Gongsun Wu still couldn't see anything, and she didn't know what the Empress was referring to when she spoke of something magnificent.

"What a truly awe-inspiring presence."

The Empress of the East stood on the deck, her gaze filled with regret as she looked at that limitless and unbelievable expanse in her eyes.

"What is this!"

Meanwhile, in the Southern Sea domain far away from the Empress, an elderly man with white hair and a plump figure sat on a small sailing boat.

"Hahaha."

Suddenly, the old man burst into laughter, laying back on the boat: "Yatun, my old friend! The thing from the myths you searched for all your life, I have seen it, seen it!"

"This is, what..."

In Aolai Country, Dong Aolai stared blankly into the sky, his eyes filled with shock and even horror.

"Interesting!"
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The next moment, Dong Aolai spread his arms wide, his face full of joy and excitement: "This is so interesting!"

"Rumble~~~"

In the frigid dark lands, a knight sat on a massive rock, with a stout Silver White Snow Wolf lying next to it.

"What's going on?"

Strius stood up, unable to comprehend what he was seeing; it was the abyss, the source of evil that he watched over and gazed into.

And now, the abyss was closing on its own accord.

"Woof?"

The White Wolf got up, grasping a huge sword planted in the ground with its mouth, then looked puzzledly at its master.

"This feeling..."

Suddenly, Strius looked up, and in that instant, he was stunned.

"....."

The hand that had held the sword for a thousand years without a tremble, now started to quiver at this moment.

"Woof, woof~~~"

The White Wolf and Strius were one, he saw it, and she saw it too.

The White Wolf lay prostrate on the ground in terror, unable to muster any resistance, filled only with cold and panic, trembling uncontrollably.

"Hiss!"

Above the Azure Sea Domain, a war god clad in golden armor suddenly covered his eyes, and two lines of blood tears ran down his face.

"I saw it, although only the tip of an iceberg of a single scale," the Eye of the Divine Realm smiled at the corner of his mouth: "But just that one glance was enough to intoxicate one, is this the legendary Great Dragon?"

"The Great Dragon."

In Iron Eagle Country, the Iron Eagle King had seen the figure as well.

He didn't know where it came from or which corner it paid attention to, but it had truly appeared.

"The creatures recorded in the books by the people of Yatun actually exist."

The Iron Eagle King wasn't overly anxious, but instead, he appeared very calm because in those books, he had read about too many terrifying things.

"If it truly exists, then, those two swords," the Iron Eagle King: "Dawn and Dusk, and..."

"Do they exist too?"

"Are there really such things?"

The Iron Eagle King sat in the courtyard, and he saw the Great Dragon's scales.

Through these scales, the Iron Eagle King saw an endless universe, as if the dragon carried the whole world on its body.

"Really comfortable."

The Iron Eagle King revealed an expression of enjoyment: "Each scale is as big as the next, all so orderly, indeed, this is the best!"

"Your Majesty?"

The Dark Elf Yue Yao found the Iron Eagle King but saw that his majesty was staring up at the sky, as if admiring the brilliant night sky, transfixed.

"What are you doing?"

Yue Yao: "Are you so idle that you are daydreaming to the air, my king?"

"Come here."

"Huh?"

"Come here, come over here."

The Iron Eagle King beckoned to Yue Yao, who, though perplexed, obediently sat beside him.

"I'll show you something nice."

The Iron Eagle King took the Dark Elf's hand, and in that moment, her heart raced and her cheeks flushed a light red: 'Your Majesty, Your Majesty has taken my hand!'

What was he going to do?

Was it, was it time to go to bed?

The Dark Elf didn't resist such a thing, but rather looked forward to it, because since his wife's death, the Iron Eagle King had never remarried.

If she could win the king's favor, Yue Yao had only joy in her heart, with not the slightest resistance.

"Look, look quickly."

However, she had clearly thought too much. The Iron Eagle King had only two true loves in this life, one was his wife who had passed away years ago and the other was order and neatness.

Don't talk to the Iron Eagle King about women!

Was order not fragrant anymore, or was cleanliness not happy?

Slap slap slap?

What else did that sort of thing do besides make his room a complete mess?

"Look? Look at what?"

Yue Yao felt somewhat disappointed and sighed in her heart, knowing that the Iron Eagle King was not that kind of person.

But precisely because of that, Yue Yao was helpless: 'If only His Majesty liked beauty.'

"!!!!!"

However, in the next moment, as Yue Yao raised her head, her pupils shrank to pinpoints, the shock in her eyes beyond words.

"What! What is this?!!"

The Dark Elf gasped in surprise, her former composure completely gone.

Scales, she saw scales like those of a dragon, and on each one there seemed to carry countless universes.

"I don't know exactly what it is either."

The Iron Eagle King said, "But in the ancient legends of the People of Yatun, they referred to it as the Great Dragon, the Mysterious Dragon, the Dragon of Miracles, and the Dragon God that bears the whole world."

"The People of Yatun? Haven't they long since..."

"When I stormed into the capital of Yatun Nation, I discovered through investigation that the royal descendants were hidden by the Seven Kings in the library, so I immediately took my men to surround and kill them."

"But there," the Iron Eagle King said, "I ended up spending several months."

"Why?"

"Reading."

The Iron Eagle King was deeply attracted by the collections in the library, and before he knew it, several months had passed in a trance.

Later, because he inadvertently destroyed a page, it triggered a chain reaction, and the entire library was reduced to ashes.

"Those books were made from the leaves of the World Tree," the Iron Eagle King said, "In the epics of Yatun Nation, the World Tree is one of the miracles of the Ancestor of Yatun. Since their master was dead, they were all waiting for the moment to self-destruct."

"My carelessness happened to comply with their wishes."

"One of the miracles?"

Yue Yao didn't pay attention to the World Tree but was rather puzzled by this statement: "Are there more than one miracle?"

"Legend has it that the Ancestor of Yatun possessed eight hundred miracles."

"That's impossible!!"

Yue Yao stood up, not even caring about the Great Dragon above her head that had stunned her. She was the Iron Eagle Kingdom's most wise strategist, the chief of staff and the brain of the Iron Eagle King.

However, even someone like her couldn't understand the concept of a person possessing 800 miracles.

It's a lie, it must be a lie!

"I had the same thoughts as you at first, thinking it was impossible," the Iron Eagle King said, "but as I read the books left by the Ancestor of Yatun, I realized it was true."

"The ancient Yatun Empire was stronger than all the Masters of Miracles on the entire Miracle Mainland combined."

"The Ancestor of Yatun once unified the whole world and was historically, the greatest empire."

The Iron Eagle King continued, "But in the end, it was buried by the flood."

"The Seven Kings of Yatun chose to die doing nothing," the Iron Eagle King said with self-mockery, "because they had experienced glory, and after the downfall of the Yatun Empire, they no longer cared about any accomplishments."

Once the sea is hard for water, besides Wushan, it's not cloud.

The Seven Kings were only waiting for their complete extinction, and then they could follow the Ancestor of Yatun, for they had long lost the idea of ruling a country with miracles.

Could the Miracle Kingdom be more glorious than the Yatun Empire?

When you've experienced a life of earning a trillion a year, going through it with a monthly salary of a hundred thousand can drive a person insane with despair.

"As for that one..."

The Iron Eagle King pointed overhead, to the scales that blotted out the sky and reflected endless universes. Yue Yao could only see a fraction, while the Iron Eagle King could see a part of the Great Dragon, "The Ancestor of Yatun spent his entire life trying to win its favor, but it was utterly indifferent to him."

Even the emperor who possessed eight hundred miracles wasn't worthy!

To catch its eye...


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