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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 207: Thorn Army (Requesting Monthly Votes)_2

Resistance, Protection, Grace.

These are the three passive abilities of the Miracle Troop Type, not distinguished by rank or status, only differentiated by category.

"Don't let your guard down, the necromancer hasn't shown up yet. We've only killed his summoned creatures, it's not... "

The Lizardman Captain said this when he suddenly felt a chilling breath. He quickly turned around: "Who's there?"

The purple light flashed and was gone; the Lizardman Captain, still with a look of surprise on his face, slowly fell.

"Thump thump..."

Four Lizard People never got a good look at Hailbo's face before they 'died' at his fingertip.

"This!!"

Flai saw with his own eyes the power of Hailbo: "Dead, are they dead?"

With just a casual lift of his hand, the Lizard People, who seemed unbeatable in his eyes, were 'dead'!

Incredible!

So strong!

Way too strong!

'It wasn't the Secret Technique Level Death's Finger,' Hailbo retorted, 'I used Slumber's Finger, they're just asleep.'

"Hailbo~~"