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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..."

Pale blue knowledge · Eastern

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630 Chs

Chapter 209: The People of Thorns, Fearless (Seeking Recommendations)_2

Unless he's a Legendary Warrior, with Miracle Power so vast that he can fight for days and nights on end and still be full of vigor.

Beneath a King, isn't every household economizing? Who would dare to waste Miracle Power so recklessly.

The underlying implication was that Tulip didn't even need to defeat Lyon, she could just tire him out!

"Really?"

Lyon, "I think I can last even longer."

The Miracle Entity lacks everything except Miracle Power.

Forget a mere half-hour; Lyon said if he wished, he could maintain it for hundreds of millions of years without a problem.

"Meow!!"

"The scent of a living human!"

Three enormous Nightmare Monsters descended from the sky as Lyon opened up a new Blood Moon Dreamland, and this was their home ground.

With jet-black and messy fur, blood-red enormous eyes, they bared their teeth, a viscous toxin the color of fresh blood dripping continuously, they fixed their gaze on Tulip, their excitement and joy at finding prey were unmistakable.

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