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

Miya looked at the emaciated man, "Why is it so difficult?"


Even though she was burned by twilight, Miya didn't blame Bai Luo; despite the unbearable pain, as soon as she recovered, Miya immediately focused on Bai Luo.


She had received a brand-new miracle and then faced a choice.


She had to choose the one that would be in Bai Luo's best interests and be of the greatest help to him.


The gaunt young man said to Miya, "I received the Secret Fruit; I saw our king's destiny and witnessed his end."


Even possessing miracles, even with the king's immense power.


But the young man, at the moment he received the Secret Fruit, had seen the final future, the painful, even desperate fate that afflicted him: "I tried with all my might to change it, but in the end, I still couldn't achieve my wish."


The youth said, "If you choose my path, you will enter a world of utmost suffering."


Chapter 343: The Future (Request for Monthly Pass)