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

Bailuo sensed a flying sword attacking from behind, but he made no move, knowing Fusang had already slapped out her palm.


A thunderous explosion resounded from behind him, and when Bailuo looked back, he was astonished to find a corner of the palace shattered into pieces by Fusang's bare hand.


Bailuo paused, crushed the stone steps beneath his feet with one stomp, then picked up a piece, easily crushing it into powder in his hand: "What's going on?"


So brittle, are things here this fragile?


Bailuo gauged the combat strength of this Exquisite Corpse, which at best was at the Heroic Level.


But could one at the Heroic Level crush stone so effortlessly with mere physical strength, without using any Miracle Power?


It was certainly possible to do it, but not to this extent.


"It feels like I'm squeezing not stone, but sand, as if it was already broken."


With that thought, Bailuo immediately turned his attention to the two women fighting ahead.


Chapter 414: The Blessing of Miracle Mainland (Seeking Monthly Pass)