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

Long Guixiang didn't know how to respond, he now only felt that Bailuo was terrifying, "Are you planning to challenge the Masters of Miracles across the world with your own strength?"


Bailuo was his sovereign, and Bailuo's strength was naturally their strength as well.


Similarly, if Bailuo harbored such ambition, Long Guixiang would surely fight to the death for him.


"Stop joking, old man, are you playing with me?"


Bailuo said speechlessly, "How many miracles are there in the whole world, over a hundred, right? I only have nine, how can I possibly overcome them?"


"One-on-one, I naturally fear no one," Bailuo said, "but this is exactly what I'm afraid of—their alliance."


That was why Bailuo sought an alliance with the King of Aolai and established friendly relations with other Masters of Miracles.


What he dreaded was a unified opposition against him.


Yatun needed to present its gentler side to mask its shocking potential.


Chapter 199: Ancient Chronicles Vs Avalon World (Vote for Monthly Ticket)_6