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The Initial Sprout Holy Pouch, Pegasus, Lilith—these were ones the Tree Elves had never kneeled to before.

Oh, and the Tree Elf themselves.

Tree Elf: Even if it’s kneeling to ourselves, we must kneel!

“Alright then.”

Bailuo had no choice but to comply with the wishes of these subjects.

It was a trivial matter anyway, if you want to kneel, then go ahead and kneel.

But this made Bailuo suffer.

Standing under the sun at noon, almost 400 people (including children) kneeled before him.

Seeing their sincere expressions, Bailuo didn’t dare to move and could only stand with them, becoming a statue for over ten minutes.

“Your Majesty!”

“What’s the matter now?”

Seeing it was Hailbo and two others, Bailuo heard Hailbo say, “I think, we could kneel a while longer.”

“No, you don’t have to.”

“But…”

“Today is enough, we can make up for it later,” Bailuo casually said, “For example, next time you could kneel for 6 minutes. Do it a few more times and what was missed before will be made up, right?”

“Oh oh oh!”

Hailbo thought what Bailuo said made a lot of sense, so he immediately got up, pulling the Silly Tiger and Ina with him, “You’re right, truly worthy of Your Majesty!”

“This time’s Miracle Person is Lyon.”

Bailuo: “Lyon has officially become my Miracle Person.”

“Lyon, no matter how you used to be, you’ll still be the same in the future, no need to be constrained.”

“Yes, Your Majesty!”

Lyon didn’t want to become estranged from his companions; Yatun is not like other countries, where the Miracle Entity and the subjects can mingle as one here.

And everyone present were their own people, who would never do anything to harm Bailuo’s interests.

Kristin is the best example, after being tormented for three days, not even a dumbass revealed any information about the Immortal Hawk Duke.

Keep in mind, a dumbass is just on the periphery!

If even a peripheral person has such awareness, the cohesion of the Miracle Kingdom is quite terrifying indeed.

“Hailbo, come here a moment.”

“Yes.”

Bailuo called Hailbo over, while the People of Yatun surrounded Lyon.

“Lyon, you’ve become so handsome!”

“The color of the eyes, black and red! Is this what His Majesty described, the legendary demons?”

“Demons, so cool!!”

“Lyon, Lyon, what’s your Ability, show us.”

“I really want to become like this too, can your Miracle Power transform me to be like you?”

“I want to be a demon too~~”

“…”

Unlike his senior sister, Lyon was their little buddy.

Even though he became a Miracle Person, Lyon didn’t grow distant from them, and faced with everyone’s questions, he said he would take it slow and answer them one by one.

“Me, me, me, I’ll ask first!”

Little Miya raised her hand, “Lyon, did you go to Thailand for plastic surgery? How come you’ve completely changed?”

“What’s Thailand?”

The Tree Elves heard of this place for the first time.

“It’s a country from His Majesty’s stories, seems like a magical kingdom that can turn men into women.”

“Sss~~so amazing! There’s such a Miracle Kingdom!”

“It must be because of the Miracle Power.”

“That’s nothing, the country of the Three Brothers is really powerful,” Fiona said, “It’s a country that’s hacked the system.”

Lyon, being quite reserved, didn’t want to appear as a lone wolf to his little buddies.

He and his sister, Little Sheila, were like two big dumb, lovable dogs in front of the People of Yatun, humanity’s good buddies.

“So what’s your Miracle Power?”

Abadun was still more curious about the power: “Can you bestow it upon us?”

“That’s…”

Lyon scratched his head and smiled, “I don’t know how to bestow it, but if I figure it out, I’ll definitely share it with everyone.”

“Bro.”

Sheila raised her hand, “Have your strength increased now?”

“Well, it’s alright I guess.”

Having been beaten, Lyon thought he should be modest.

And since everyone present was family, even if Lyon was stronger than Nors, he would still respectfully call Nors ‘brother’.

Some might think that as a Miracle Person, Lyon should be arrogant.

But the problem is, the miracle wasn’t something Lyon achieved on his own.

It was a Grace bestowed by Bailuo, similar to an official position, equipment, a treasure.

Feeling proud and self-important holding His Majesty’s Grace would be out of character for Lyon.

He was just luckier than everyone else, having adapted to the Heart of Greedy World.

Besides, in the future, every person here could potentially be endowed with new miracles by Bailuo; Lyon didn’t see himself as being superior.

Instead of showing off, he thought about how to develop the Heart of Greedy World to avoid squandering Bailuo’s Grace and expectations.

“Are you a demon, Lyon?”

Little Helen asked in her milky voice.

“No, not really.”

‘Demon’ is not really a derogatory term; it’s more like a rather dramatic description.

Because in Bailuo’s stories, demons tend to be super cool and very powerful.

“Demon.”

Sefini also rarely agreed, “Super powerful.”

“Sorry to disappoint you all.”

Lyon felt he probably wasn’t a demon; he was just an inconspicuous wolf.

“My Ability…”

“Show us! Show us already!”

“Lyon brother is the best~~~”

“Alright, alright.”

If his brothers and sisters wanted to see him show off, how could Lyon refuse.

Lyon: Though I am aloof, I’m willing to show off.

“Everyone, please step back a bit, I’m about to transform.”

Lyon sensed his surroundings; this was Avalon World, and everyone present was aware of Yatun’s secrets and their own people.

“Roar!!”

With a howl, Lyon transformed into the form of the Greedy World Wolf King, controlling his power so that even in close contact, this form wouldn’t be a problem.

“Oh oh oh!!”

Everyone was dazzled by Lyon’s four-meter-tall stature.