Pale blue knowledge

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind.
"Is there magic in this world?"
Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No."
"But there are miracles."
"What are miracles?"
"A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit."
The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder."
"Magic!"
Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!"
"No."
His uncle said, "These are truly miracles."
Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

"Wow, that's impressive, even an amateur like me thinks so."


At this moment, Bailuo was like a bystander watching a thrilling car or motorcycle race, cheering on Fiona for dodging Elsa's attacks as well as Elsa's relentless pursuit.


The surrounding Little Witches were also thoroughly enjoying themselves, completely engrossed in the spectacle.


"All of Little Elsa's attacks have missed."


Bailuo felt that Elsa had suffered a significant loss, not only was there a substantial drain on her magic power, but she had also been shown up by Fiona.


"Fiona still has at least 90% of her magic power," Lilith explained to the audience, "But Elsa, she's only left with 60%."


It must be said that Elsa's magic power really was considerable; even with only 60% left, she could still compare with Fiona.


"This tells us that sometimes, the enemy's Miracle Power may be greater than yours, but making sensible use of your own advantages to weaken the opponent is also a good strategy."


Chapter 81: Ice Spirit Witch (Seeking Recommendations)