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

Everyone present was a Master of Miracles, and even if they weren't, they were still Miracle Creatures, top-tier beings with Infinite Power.


This also meant that simply relying on future sight and the capture of fate's trajectory, no prophet could see the content of the Kings' Meeting.


You have to know, there are over 100 Masters of Miracles here.


So many people gathering here caused an almost unimaginably massive interference with the Power of Destiny.


"In other words, you've never seen yourself, at this moment, in this place, challenging the person before you with the words you just said, have I got that right?"


Since the Kings' Meeting cannot be seen, then the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate must have never witnessed himself confronting Bailuo, therefore, her so-called 'pleading Bailuo by any means' is groundless.


Chapter 382: Unexpected Variable (Vote for Monthly Ticket)