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Regardless of what kind of person Feng Xi was, he was incredibly rude to interrupt Bailuo at the outset.
However, it had to be admitted that Feng Xi’s maneuver had put Bailuo in a rather passive position.
"As the owner of the Supre Tier Miracle, my words are rely one side of the story," he said.
"There are prophets present here, and he has pointed to prophets from three different countries in succession, which is enough to guarantee the objectivity and fairness of their words."
"Most importantly, the Kings are indeed very interested in knowing the origins and powers of Twilight."
Feng Xi’s cunning was not sothing Bailuo could easily rate, but he had no doubt about the man’s irritating abilities—Bailuo really wanted to slaughter him!
As for those who showed animosity towards him, Bailuo was never kind or rciful.
"Marquis of Heavenly Mandate,"
"King of the Skies,"
"And the Cain Empress," Feng Xi said, "all three of you are one of the top-ranking prophets. Perhaps you would like to give everyone an explanation regarding Divine Twilight?"
The three prophets all had more than 4,000 years of experience and were old-tirs. Not to ntion the newly ascended Kings, but for most people, the character and integrity of these three were well-known.
In other words, everyone was clear about their personalities, which also made their words far more credible than those of Bailuo.
"Causing offense is sothing Elder Feng Xi seems to love causing us trouble with."
"However, there is no helping it."
The Marquis of Heavenly Mandate was the first to stand up. She looked at Bailuo standing in front, her brow deeply furrowed, "I’m aware that what I’m about to say might offend Lord Yatun, but for the stability of Miracle World, I must make my stance clear."
"Wow!!"
"She’s talking about making her stance clear!"
"Is she serious? It’s almost like declaring war right from the start."
"Is this the stance of Iron Eagle Kingdom, or just the Marquis’ own thoughts?"
’What the hell?’
The Iron Eagle King began to panic: ’That’s not what I ant, I didn’t an that!’
Star Night, Iron Eagle, Mountains, Extre North, Holy, including the Brilliant and Azure principalities, even the Pirate Kings were surprised by the Marquis’ attitude, shocked by her resoluteness in preferring to be Bailuo’s enemy rather than avoid stepping forward.
’Another prophet has co forward.’
Biting his lip inwardly, Bailuo realized his rhythm was completely disrupted: ’Just like my uncle said, there’s no way to arrange things in advance at the Conference of Kings. They probably all already know my thoughts and thods.’
It was even possible that Feng Xi had already proactively encountered the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate in the ’track of the future’ and discussed who knows how many tis.
’Prophets!’
Bailuo thought: ’An annoying bunch of wretches.’
"Is it the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate?"
Bailuo said, "I’m not aware where I have offended you, but I ask that your Lordship speak fairly."
Unable to solve the problem with force at the mont, Bailuo could only make a strategic retreat in his discourse.
At the very least, he wanted the Kings to be wary that Heavenly Mandate seed to bear a grudge against him, and her words might not be entirely trustworthy.
’However, the Cain Empress is also a prophet? That’s unexpected.’
Bailuo turned to his uncle, who imdiately conveyed a ssage through the Voice of Miracle: "You are not entirely at a disadvantage."
’Not entirely?’
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Bailuo thought for a mont and then imdiately understood his uncle’s aning, "Is the Cain Empress siding with us?"
"Divine Twilight, that is the most dangerous divine artifact among the Twenty-Eight Camps."
The Marquis of Heavenly Mandate was clear in her stance, and her attitude left Bailuo completely confused, but given her role as a prophet, it was likely that the Marquis had already clashed with him countless tis in the ’future’.
"I have seen countless futures and have engaged in innurable confrontations with him."
The Marquis of Heavenly Mandate’s words did not surprise the veteran Kings, but so of the younger Masters of Miracles were clearly very surprised. Could it really be this way?
"However, every ti, I died at his hands."
Speaking of which, big sister, if you already know the outco, do you really need to be so unyielding?
With an attitude like an antagonist, Bailuo felt she surely hadn’t read certain novels on that point.
Knowing that she was headed down a dead end yet still choosing to be Bailuo’s enemy, how was this different from banging one’s head against a wall? Shouldn’t she beco allies with him at this ti, and reconcile peacefully?
"You must be wondering as well,"
said the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate to Bailuo, "If the result I have foreseen leads only to death, why then do I still choose to be your enemy?"
"How ridiculous."
The expression of the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate was extrely serious, and her eyes were filled with an icy coldness, "I once pleaded with you, even forsaken my dignity, kneeling before you, but what of it? You still destroyed my kingdom, slaughtered my people."
"I, the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate, hereby swear with the power of miracles, I have never used the power of destiny to harm anyone. For four thousand years, I have used this power solely to save and warn others, nothing more!"
"But this man!"
The statent of the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate left Bailuo so stunned he was speechless, "He marched with a great army, wielding that flaming longsword, and destroyed , as well as everything you have!"
"Here, I would like to ask you..."
The words of the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate had Bailuo secretly clenching his fists, his brain whirring rapidly, trying to co up with a plan to break the impasse.
"Is your Twilight, perchance, a cross-shaped longsword engulfed in flas?!"
"....."
Bailuo was taken aback; he had thought the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate would ask ’why did you destroy my kingdom?’ Instead, she asked whether Twilight was a sword.
’This person...’
Suddenly, Bailuo realized the Marquis’s purpose—she was playing a ga with him!
’The words of the Marquis are baseless; future vision is just one possibility,’ Bailuo thought, ’but the Sword of Twilight, true or false, is likely to make the Kings present begin to doubt .’
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"Yes."
Bailuo took a deep breath, then maintained as much elegance as possible, the more pressure he felt, the calr he needed to be, he couldn’t lose his composure: "Twilight is a Miracle Object, indeed residing within a cross-shaped longsword."
"Is it really?"
"So, will he destroy the Marquis in the future?"
"Listening to the elder sister of Heavenly Mandate, it seems he will destroy not just one kingdom. This guy, is he that dangerous?"
"A cross-shaped longsword, burning with flas..."
Among the Kings, Count Thorn looked at Bailuo with horror. He was bewildered, very much so: ’Is he the one, the one who will kill ?’
"I cannot agree with your thinking."
At the critical mont, the Cain Empress stood up, her speech brief but clearly siding with Bailuo, "According to your reasoning, there is only one path in the future. Then, have you foreseen the Kings gathering here, and have you ever envisioned yourself questioning him like this on this spot?"
"To speak such words based solely on one’s own conjectures," the Cain Empress rebuked, "that is not the attitude a prophet should have."
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