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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 203: Tonight, the People of Yatun Join the Hunt (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Nightmares and Hunters: these are the two major branches of the Blood Moon type troops of the Yatun Army.

The former are terrifying monsters, while the latter are the exorcists who save people from the terror.

"The numbers really do differ greatly."

Bailuo sat on high, but his gaze cut through the boundless fog, landing directly upon the cemetery: "Hunters, a total of 240 people?"

Among them were 60 from the Yatun Clan, 80 Tree Elves, and an additional 100 slave boys and girls who were fortunate enough to join this hunting battle, to feel the collision of miracles up close.

"Ordinary Level Blood Moon Hunters, 100."

Bailuo knew that not everyone could endure Lyon's power, Ordinary Level was perhaps a protection for their spirits, so as not to be tainted by the Greedy World.

"Extraordinary Level, 110 people."

Compared to the battle with Sigurian, it was hard to say whether the fighting power of this battle was strong or weak.

"Transcendent, 20, Heroic Level, 6 people!"