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

Feeling the control over the moon slipping away, Asura knew he was no match for Lyon alone and quickly said to Bailuo, "My lord, look at him, he's going too far."


"Tattling to the teacher when losing a fight," Lyon scoffed, "Have some shame, Asura."


However, as the two argued without resolution, a brilliant beam of light crossed infinite dimensions and fiercely struck the moon.


In an instant, a breathtakingly beautiful explosion blossomed in the pitch-black starry sky.


Asura: "Hey! Hey hey! Who's that, what, how, how can this even happen?"


The opposite party had just blown up the moon they were controlling.


Ali made an entrance with the Four Gods of Dahuang, while in reality, Zongbu Mifei once again raised her bow and arrows, preparing another shot.


Nutouch Mountain and Ganqi God burst into applause, praising the Fairy Chang'e's splendid shooting.


Chapter 412 Chang'e: Why Run to the Moon When You Can Have a Bike? (Vote for Monthly Pass)