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

However, whether this conclusion is correct, Noahyak had only speculated, and its final answer still had to be verified by Bailuo and Uncle.


"The reason I conveyed this message is based on this possibility,"


Noahyak said, "If the Queen has been framed, then it means that before our memories were erased, we encountered an enemy far more terrifying than her."


"Everything the Queen did might have been to protect us, or perhaps to defeat that enemy."


The Queen's wisdom made all the top beings deeply respect her; she was considered the mastermind behind the Elebergen war, yet the Heroic Spirits still viewed her as the Queen and were willing to serve her loyally.


Some say she is a Demon, but others see her as the savior.


Prior to this, Uncle had heard conspiracy theories about the Queen, but in the depths of the Flood, a new line of thought emerged from Noahyak—the Queen was smeared to such an extent in order to protect them.


As to which it was, Uncle couldn't judge either.


Chapter 425: The Power of the Flood (Vote for Monthly Ticket)