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A rare magical miracle in the world

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..."

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Chapter 118 Isay Feiya: Cricket Avalon (27/160, seeking recommendation votes, seeking monthly votes)

The ceremony and the search for the Miracle Person had concluded.

"Senior sister, over here," said Sherri.

Bailuo called his senior sister over, then had Uncle maintain order and arranged for the People of Yatun to go home and rest.

However, Bailuo felt they were quite excited; he feared they wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"Go ahead."

Uncle left time for Bailuo and his senior sister.

"Are we going to..."

The senior sister followed Bailuo, and Lilith cast the Levitation Spell on her.

So, riding Sherri and holding his senior sister's hand, Bailuo flew across the forest and arrived at the lake where the Gate of Avalon was located.

"This!!"

The senior sister had never seen such a sight and stared in astonishment at the golden gate in front of her—and the world behind it, like the Immortal Realm, a Holy Land.

"Is this the new miracle? What is this, a miracle, the Miracle World?"

"Yes, this is a Miracle World," said Bailuo. "But I cannot use it."