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There, flowers bloom in abundance, with Coral Sea and Conch Shell Mountain, and majestic statues reminiscent of ancient Heroic Spirits rising above the sea, towering into the clouds.

From afar, my senior sister beheld that city, shimmering like crystal jade under the sunlight, shining like the most Brilliant pearl between Heaven and Earth, dazzlingly radiant.

‘Although beautiful, it still can’t compare to my Avalon,’

As the Queen of Avalon, she naturally felt Avalon was the best, ‘However, it does have its unique features.’

More than appreciating the scenery, she was pondering and judging what exactly Micia’s Miracle might be.

“Your Majesty, would you like a beverage?”

Ham Pin Sanlang and Little Xiong Duoduo stood to the left and right of my senior sister.

On the other side, a group of Eagle Strikers and the Sky Cavalry Commander accompanied her.

“A beautiful view should be accompanied by fine wine to be truly appreciated. Bring me a drink, my darlings.”

She petted the fluffy head of Little Xiong Duoduo and pinched the chubby cheeks of Ham Pin Sanlang, then proceeded to stroke Cat Sisi, who was resting on her lap, also known as the fourth sister of the Cute Cat Family.

“Of course, Your Majesty.”

“Please enjoy, Your Majesty.”

The two little ones were flustered with delight as they quickly mixed a drink for her.

Little Xiong Duoduo’s Ability was similar to a lower-grade version of Doraemon’s four-dimensional pocket, enabling it to store various items inside and then retrieve them.

Furthermore, Little Xiong Duoduo possessed a special skill that allowed it to transform items inside the pocket, like a factory or machine tool, creating unique Fairy treasures.

The Ability of Ham Pin Sanlang was similar.

However, its skill resided in the backpack it carried, which contained a miniature garden akin to a natural ecological reserve.

Ham enjoyed planting various kinds of mushrooms in it, nurturing them to become its weapons.

Of course, there were also fruits and vegetables, but they grew too slowly compared to mushrooms.

Mushrooms, more compatible with its nature, could grow rapidly with the catalyst of Pin Sanlang’s Fairy Power.

“Boom!”

A rainbow of colors descended from the sky, and the Saint of Dawnlight Avril emerged, bowing to my senior sister, “Your Highness, ahead lies our Immortal Hawk’s Shockwave City.”

Micia had shown great respect, sending the Legendary Level Saint of Dawnlight Avril to greet her.

“Hmm.”

The character of the People of Yatun has always been to return your respect tenfold if you show a little.

With the Immortal Hawk Duke’s courteous reception, my senior sister wouldn’t dismiss her kindness, “Is there anything I should be aware of?”

“Please restrain yourself, Your Highness, and avoid acting rashly,” Avril added, “But please rest assured, we will keep the riffraff at bay, ensuring no disturbance or offense to Your Highness.”

“Alright.”

My senior sister represented Bailuo, so naturally, she could not easily lose her temper.

Though she seemed difficult to approach, aloof and assertive, as long as Bailuo was not involved, like being insulted or looked down upon, she would try her best to forbear and avoid causing trouble for Yatun.

Nowadays, the Yatun Duchy truly was the lowest in status and strength worldwide.

Not counting the Miracle Entity itself, Yatun had no one capable of fighting.

As the Queen, she had to demonstrate motherly grace to her subjects; she could not let her dear children pay the price for a momentary fit of anger.

“Bang!”

As my senior sister sipped her wine and appreciated the view a colossal warship, as if emerging from the abyss, broke the water’s surface and appeared a kilometer to her left.

“Splash.”

Water tilted, and a group of oddly-shaped Pirates appeared on the deck.

“Morgan.”

My senior sister hadn’t seen Morgan, but she noticed a figure in captain’s attire.

The figure was tall, with a head resembling a giant octopus, its many tentacles writhing atop its head and along its cheeks, exceedingly horrific.

“Is it her?”

The figure noticed my senior sister’s gaze, and in the next moment, he crossed the space silently and appeared on the Immortal Hawk’s warship deck.

“Set up defenses!”

The Eagle Strikers and Sky Cavalry Commanders were very tense, and Coral immediately ordered to set up defenses.

The aura emanating from the stranger was terrifying, suffocatingly so.

It was a power they had never felt even in the Sea Dragon Princess or the Saint of Dawnlight.

Who was he?

Morgan?

“Deep Sea King,” Avril spoke, “you have frightened our children.”

“Thump! Thump!”

However, the Deep Sea King didn’t take Avril seriously, and he went straight to my senior sister.

“Was it you who abducted Sig?”

There was no anger, nor condemnation in his voice, as if he was merely stating a matter unrelated to him.

“Are you the Master of Miracles?”

“No.”

“But I am.”

In just two short sentences, the Deep Sea King’s presence was diminished.

‘I am the Master of Miracles, and you are just a Child of Miracle. Is this how you speak to me?’

“May I know how to address you?”

“I am Isefia, the Queen of Yatun.”

“Her Majesty the Queen.”

The Deep Sea King said, “Why unprovokedly attack our territorial waters and even abduct our people? Could it be that Yatun wishes to declare war on us?”

“Can you represent Morgan?”

“My father has arrived at Shockwave City,” the Deep Sea King replied, “I cannot represent him, but I can speak on behalf of the armies of the King of the South Sea.”

“…”

My senior sister had used her identity as the Master of Miracles to pressure him, even playing subtly on what Miracle Citizens feared the most: affronting their own master.

Just like my senior sister, if someone asked her if she intended to take Bailuo’s place, she would feel anxious and instinctively want to explain herself to Bailuo.