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

"No, that's not right, it's not fire, just pure destructive power."


Above the Azure Star Sea of the Avalon World, giant phantoms loomed from the ends of the cosmos, witnessing the world ablaze. They discerned the source of this power—Twilight.


"The power of Twilight seems to be out of control."


"We can't just stop it at will, if our power is also consumed by the Twilight, it will become even more difficult to deal with."


"A familiar aura, it's the Emperor Eternal."


"Although Twilight is strong, it has only just awakened; it shouldn't be a match for the Emperor Eternal in his peak state."


At that moment, the Twilight continued to unleash flames relentlessly; its power knew no cessation.


Having absorbed Sherri's power of conquest and Lilith's fairy transformation, the flames now possessed thought and will, becoming even more elusive.


Chapter 332: Giant Gods of the Star Realm (Seeking Monthly Votes)