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The Sea Dragon Princess as well, if she claimed to be the Ocean Goddess, these mortals probably wouldn’t find it incongruous.

“I don’t know.”

Avril: “I have never heard of it.”

Miracle Power could manipulate laws, and the Legendary Domain was powerful enough to destroy heavens and earth; such individuals indeed had the right to call themselves ‘god’.

However, the Azure Duchy hadn’t shown the power of miracles to mortals for many years.

“Have you seen me before?”

The pillar of rainbow light described by Handlebar Mustache was indeed the power of the Saint of Dawnlight, Avril.

About seventy years ago, during the war, Avril had cautiously made a move once, hence leaving behind such a legend.

Mortals didn’t understand the essence of miracles, so they regarded it as a sign from god.

Of course, different countries had different definitions of ‘god’, like how Mountains talked about Immortal Realm, while Star Night referred to Heaven.

“It’s actually true, the pillar of rainbow light really exists!”

After the shock, Handlebar Mustache finally had the chance to get a good look at the two women.

But this glance left him utterly astounded.

Handlebar Mustache was only in his thirties now; seventy years ago, his grandfather was only around ten years old.

Passed down through three generations, it naturally made one doubt its veracity.

“Please, may I ask if there’s anything you’d like me to do? I will do my utmost to accomplish it.”

Handlebar Mustache quickly bowed his head, knowing full well how shrewd he was and that a mere mortal shouldn’t gaze directly at the Rainbow Goddess and the Ocean Goddess.

Was it even permissible for him to look?

Was he tired of living?!

“Is that him, the Slave Master?”

The Sea Dragon Princess wasn’t interested in mortals; Slave Masters like this one were not rare, and the Ni Chu Great King had to kill a bunch of them every year.

“Have you interrogated him, Coral?”

“Not yet.”

Coral was Kristin’s deputy, and as someone involved, she felt honored to be able to speak with the Saint of Dawnlight, Avril.

If Kristin knew that her idol was here and she missed the opportunity to meet her, she would probably be so envious that she wouldn’t be able to eat for three days.

“Where’s Haitang? Where is Captain Haitang?”

“Captain Haitang,” Coral: “She worked rather hard last night, so she might still be resting.”

“She’s drunk again, isn’t she?”

Avril: “Hurry up and go wake her up. Her subordinate has been captured and she can still drink like that. If I were you, I would have killed her by now.”

“Who’s being killed? Who is killing who? Count me in!”

Just as they were talking, a languid noblewoman holding a bottle of wine approached; she was none other than Haitang referred to by Avril—the Flame Sword Heroine, Miss Haitang.

Well, an eighty-something-year-old miss, indeed a remarkable miss.

Haitang: Can I be blamed for not being married off? I really want to get married too!!!

“Huh?”

Upon seeing Avril, Haitang paused for a moment before turning to the Sea Dragon Princess: “Yah, isn’t that Lady Sea Dragon Princess? Long time no see, do you remember me?”

“The girl who followed Strius?”

“Exactly, exactly, that’s me, that’s me,” Haitang: “So many years have passed and yet it feels like just yesterday, time truly flies, dun dun dun dun.”

“Enough,”

Avril pressed her forehead, her head aching, “Stop changing the subject, right now, immediately, throw away the bottle.”

“Ah! No way!”

Captain Haitang quickly hugged the bottle, fiercely protective, “With the bottle I stand, with the bottle shattered I fall!”

“Bang!”

“Ah!! My wine~~~~”

Captain Haitang lay on the ground: “You demon, the wine is innocent, why harm it?”

“Get up quickly, there are strangers here.”

“I won’t, I won’t, I won’t,” said Captain Haitang, “I’ve seen the Sea Dragon Princess before; it’s nothing new to me.”

Captain Haitang did not care about losing face in front of the Sea Dragon Princess.

“There’s someone else here,”

Following the direction the Sea Dragon Princess was pointing, Captain Haitang saw the Handlebar Mustache, and then her expression changed abruptly.

“Cough!”

Captain Haitang quickly stood up, and in a matter of seconds, she fixed her attire, transforming from a drunken slob back into the resplendent goddess, radiating with divine and lethal aura as the Flame Sword Heroine.

“Lady Avril, may I ask, is there something you need?”

“…”

Watching Captain Haitang switch in an instant from a slovenly drunkard to a cold and dignified Flame Sword Heroine, seething with sacred and lethal air, Handlebar Mustache felt his entire worldview being overturned.

“Hmm?”

Noticing Handlebar Mustache’s gaze, Captain Haitang gave him a threatening look, and he quickly lowered his head: “I beg to know what wrong have I done, please enlighten me, goddesses, I will correct it, spare my life please.”

“Tell me, the person who bought the slaves from you, where did you send them?”

Just, just that?

Handlebar Mustache thought it was Bailuo who had offended these goddesses, but for the sake of his life, he immediately said, “I know, I know, they are in…”

“!!!”

Handlebar Mustache was about to speak when his body suddenly convulsed, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

“A curse?!”

Avril was shocked; she immediately bestowed a blessing on Handlebar Mustache.

However, the curse of Lilith was endless, and even Avril could only suppress it, unable to eradicate it completely.

“It’s him, it’s definitely him!”

The person who had inquired about buying slaves from Handlebar Mustache, he was the Master of Miracles they were seeking.

“How does it look?”

The Sea Dragon Princess’s ability system leaned towards destruction; she did not have the means to remove such high-level curses.

“No good, it’s too sinister.”

Avril noted: “It’s a curse from the Miracle Entity itself; we can’t break a spell like this.”

There were only two ways to break such a curse.

One was to possess a Miracle Entity of the same tier, exerting an equivalent power to counteract it.

The other was like the Miracle Troop Type, having natural immunity to powerful curses.

Lilith was a Crown Master (King), and her curse would require at least Heroic Level power to resist.