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

"What's wrong? You look terrified. Who is he?"


Bloodthirsty Emperor Magnus, "What is he?!!"


"This! Old man, you're not joking, are you?! How can that kind of thing possibly exist?!!"


"Kid, first feel for yourself the aura of the Master of this generation in Avalon World."


The Master of this generation's aura...


Suddenly, Bloodthirsty Emperor Magnus stiffened: "Her! How could it be her?"


Recalling the words the old uncle had said earlier, both Bloodthirsty Emperor Magnus and the King of Immortal Realm showed expressions of shock and even horror.


"Her father, he claimed to be, that woman's father..."


They were the finest of their own eras, yet when facing the old man, they instinctively bent their bodies in salute.


"King of Immortal Realm Oburlang, greets the Great Philosopher."


"Bloodthirsty Emperor Magnus greets the Great Philosopher."


Chapter 175: The Stunned King of the Immortal Realm and the Bloodthirsty Emperor (Seeking Monthly Votes) _4