A rare magical miracle in the world - Chapter 237:
Chapter 237: Chapter 143 Lilith: Crawl for me!_3
“???”
Lilith was momentarily stunned, but Sigurian continued, “If you seal me, the same goes.”
“???”
Lilith’s brows furrowed slightly, then Sigurian turned and ran, “If you catch up, the same thing!”
Lilith, after all, was not Bailuo.
No matter how powerful she was, she was a miracle of Bailuo, and she had to consult Bailuo’s opinion on all matters.
However, just as Lilith subconsciously tried to contact Bailuo, she heard her uncle’s previous advice: “Don’t mind Sigurian’s nonsense.”
“Nonsense!!!”
Lilith: “Even if I don’t use it, don’t seal, and don’t chase you, will these sea monsters stop?”
Lilith was very angry; she felt Sigurian was treating her like a fool.
“Snap!”
At the sound of a snap of the fingers, Sigurian, who was fleeing, felt the world suddenly grow larger.
“Plop.”
On deck, a green frog with a confused face looked at the new world from a new angle: “Croak? Croak?”
“A frog…”
“As for you.”
“Waah!!”
Seeing Lilith look over, Kristin was petrified with fear: “I won’t run, I absolutely won’t resist, please don’t turn me into a frog~~~”
Kristin was genuinely afraid. She would rather be killed than turned into a frog.
“Then be quiet!”
Lilith was the Fairy Mother of the People of Yatun, but in the face of the enemy, she was the most terrifying queen who cursed all creatures.
“Is it over?”
Her sister returned in haste; she saw the frog on the ground and the sheep still struggling in the air, about to smack down onto the sea surface.
“Indeed, you are the most suitable to deal with such an enemy.”
The sister was strong, but Lilith’s ability was the bane of the sea monsters.
The Transfiguration Spell was too weird; it had weaknesses, namely, it could not harm the transfigured creature.
If it were an Offspring of Miracle with no Miracle Power or very little Miracle Power inside, the Transfiguration Spell genuinely turned the opponent into another life form.
But for Miracle Troop Types, especially the strong ones, the Transfiguration Spell was more like a temporary seal.
Because the slightest damage would immediately revert them to their original form.
Similarly, the damage taken by the Miracle Troop Types while transfigured had no connection whatsoever to their real bodies after transforming back.
Moreover, for Lilith to maintain the transfiguration, she had to constantly supply Fairy Power, which also meant she couldn’t be too far from the target.
So the Transfiguration Spell was not an invincible power, it just involved some kind of principle that was indeed very strong.
“The big guy below, it has too much Miracle Power inside, I can’t control it for 20 seconds.”
“The other one, its Nuclear Bomb Cannon,” Lilith said disdainfully, “even a million shots I wouldn’t care.”
Disconnected energy was like rootless duckweed.
Lilith only needed to cast the spell once, and it didn’t matter if there was no maintenance afterward.
Being a product of Miracle Power herself, it was but a moment’s work to counteract with Miracle Power, with no aftereffects whatsoever.
“What about him?”
“Heroic Level, too many resistances.”
Lilith informed her sister through a magical communication: “But since it’s his first time, he has not encountered Fairy Power before. If I keep providing energy continuously, I guess I can maintain it for half an hour.”
With a wave of her hand, Lilith placed Sig the Frog, who was hopping on the deck, under a golden cage.
Then, the curtain of darkness fell, and Sig the Frog’s world turned completely black.
“Heroic Level has adaptability; this spellcasting is easy, but in the future, the effect on the same target will be much worse.”
Lilith’s Miracle Power efficiency was just a casual hit (an infinite number of times).
It was roughly equivalent to the combined full-strength blow of more than 20 Heroic Level individuals.
“If you had been here earlier,” said the sister, “I wouldn’t have had to fight.”
“I came early, and they reverted early,” Lilith said, “The Transfiguration Spell can’t be applied twice in a short time to the same target, that’s probably the biggest flaw in my spell right now.”
“Is it settled?”
The massive Ghost Ugly God was still there, and Bailuo realized that to kill it, 1 minute was clearly not enough: “Lilith, how long can you control this guy?”
“Its Miracle Power is too vast, even more than the big lizard below.”
“I can only maintain it for 5 seconds.”
“That’s enough.”
Bailuo gave up; he didn’t plan to kill the Ghost Ugly God here but intended to take it back: “Feiya, open the gate.”
“Okay.”
The sister summoned the Holy Grail, also drawing The Four Kings Sacred Sword: “Oh, Gate of Avalon, triumph!!!”
“Rumble~~”
“Roar~~”
“Whimper~~~”
The golden holy light, centered on the Holy Grail, expanded outwards, with golden runes covering the sky. This place was the domain of the People of Yatun.
“Everyone, time to head home!”
The sister initiated the teleportation; with a swing of her sword, the air was cleaved open, and the scenery of the Avalon World appeared before the eyes of the People of Yatun and Kristin.
“Roar!!”
At the same time, Sherri’s massive figure slammed into the Ghost Ugly God, then forcibly smashed it towards the Gate of Avalon.
“Swoosh!”
The Gate of Avalon activated, and in an instant, the entire sea was devoid of any trace of the People of Yatun.
