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

The senior sister felt that her current state was extraordinarily peculiar, as if her originally murky mind had suddenly become crystal clear, and things that had been confusing were now understood in an instant.


She quickly realized that this was the wisdom of the Queen, "Are you helping me?"


No, she couldn't consider it as the Queen helping her.


The senior sister and the Queen were the same person, which also meant that their abilities should be completely interconnected, with the only difference being how well they were utilized.


The senior sister might not be able to compare with the Queen at present, but she was not far behind; wielding such a powerful tool, it would be strange if she couldn't handle the person before her.


"To say that man is a true Miracle Creature wouldn't be an exaggeration."


Chapter 393: The Weakest of the Seven Crowns (Seeking Monthly Votes)