A rare magical miracle in the world

“Why do you have to do this?”

“Naturally, because I cannot accept it.”

Bailuo said, “Imagine, the people of the nation beside you possess magical powers, living a life akin to paradise, while you can only face harsh reality.”

If faced with such circumstances, how would the People of Yatun choose?

They naturally hope for the birth of a new Master of Miracles, to then serve him and receive Grace from him.

“Is that the Iron Eagle King?”

“Precisely.”

How should Bailuo evaluate the Iron Eagle King? Hate? Indifferent, perhaps.

After all, it’s a choice of the times. Bailuo has no obligation to avenge the so-called Kingdom of Yatun, especially since the Seven Kings of Yatun perished 300 years ago, and not one of them died at the hands of the Iron Eagle King.

Besides, Bailuo’s grandfather, Elder Yatun, had already fled with the descendants of the Seven Kings when the Iron Eagle’s armies invaded.

So, it could be said that the Iron Eagle King actually has no deep personal grudges with Bailuo’s lineage.

Even without the Iron Eagle King, there would be a Golden Eagle King, a Silver Eagle King, to overthrow Yatun just the same.

“The Kingdom of Yatun was already on the brink of collapse; its demise was only a matter of time.”

Even if Bailuo were to overthrow the Iron Eagle King in the future, his reason would not be for Yatun’s vengeance, but for himself.

Because Bailuo wants to overthrow it, he can overthrow it!

“Just that!”

“But in that case…”

Nors asked, “Why then would the Iron Eagle King seek to exterminate the People of Yatun completely?”

“The People of Yatun, in fact, were almost extinguished decades ago.”

Bailuo said, “For 200 years, the Iron Eagle Kingdom’s wars were incessant, and the Princely Kings around here all knew of the physical qualities of Yatun people, so they were recruited aggressively.”

But this brought calamity to the People of Yatun.

Because of war, many of Yatun died, while The New Seven Kings of Iron Eagle introduced new populations from other nations.

After 200 years, the lands of Iron Eagle barely have any Yatun people left.

“The irony is, the high-ranking officials of the Iron Eagle Kingdom, those Children of Miracle, are almost all from Yatun of old.”

“Look, even Sigurian is one.”

Thus, instead of saying that the Iron Eagle King is hunting down Yatun people, it would be more accurate to say he is in search of them, to find a better host for the Miracle Power.

Of course, the Iron Eagle King is also looking for my uncle; between them, there seems to be a tale that’s not publicly known.”

“Then…”

Nors’s question wasn’t really about these matters.

He doesn’t care about the betrayal of Yatun people, as everyone has their own aspirations, and Nors is more concerned about Bailuo, and his choice: “Why should we restore our nation?”

“I’m not restoring any nation.”

Bailuo said, “Little brother, you can’t possibly think that the Yatun in Yatun Duchy, refers to the Yatun of the Kingdom of Yatun, do you?”

“No, isn’t it?”

“Of course not!”

Bailuo, patting Nors on the shoulder, said, “On one hand, it’s because we are from the Yatun clan, and only we are entitled to call ourselves the Yatun clan.”

“But you also said, our country has more than just the Yatun race, and you don’t care about that.”

Bailuo: “You mentioned earlier that we could have chosen a better name, one that’s never been used before.”

“Just that…”

Bailuo and Nors stepped out of the gate, standing atop countless steps, taking a high vantage point overlooking the Avalon World.

“This isn’t the Yatun I desire.”

Nors, puzzled, yet Bailuo smiled casually: “Nors, do you know the original name of this world?”

The question from Bailuo was so sudden, Nors was momentarily baffled.

But without giving him a chance to react, Bailuo said, “It’s called Yatun…”

“…”

Bailuo left, leaving Nors alone to stand in the wind.

This world is called Yatun.

“Your Majesty.”

Nors’s hands began to tremble, his emotions too agitated to settle.

That’s right!

It’s like this!

‘This world is called Yatun, this world is called Yatun…’

Nors kept repeating these words, he looked in the direction Bailuo had gone, then kneeled on one knee, and in his heart, he vowed loudly: ‘I understand your ambition, Nors understands!!’

Bailuo: Eh? Wait, what do you understand?

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

Nors’ confusion dissipated at that moment, replaced by an excitement he had never felt before!

“His Majesty named our nation Yatun, it seemed like he wanted to restore the nation, but in reality, he was deceiving the neighboring countries.”

“And his true purpose…”

Does it need guessing? Of course, it’s to conquer the entire world!!!

“Boss is awesome!”

Nors’s thoughts raced, and he even imagined numerous scenarios of Bailuo’s years of restraint, all for that one moment.

“I, Nors, vow to forever follow in your footsteps!”

Unknowingly, Nors arrived at the training field.

And there, many youngsters were taking advantage of this precious time to eagerly practice the Fighting Saint Method.

“Nors, what’s up with you? Why are you so happy?”

“Nothing much, just found a life goal,” Nors spoke with surging passion: “I plan to retreat and break through to The Hero’s Domain as soon as possible.”

“Wow, are you really that driven?”

“Why, why, what’s the reason, can you tell us please?”

Little Miya was curious, all the People of Yatun, even the Tree Elves gathered around curiously.

This included Lu Anya’s brother, the second-best Tree Elf, Anderson, and King Billy of the Forest Spirits.

King Billy: Becoming a king through force?!

“Do you know why our country is called Yatun?”

Nors wasn’t a talkative person, nor did he like to show off, but he felt that sharing this fact could convey Bailuo’s will and the spirit of Yatun!