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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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142 Bailuo's Miracle Entity (Please Recommend, Vote for Monthly Tickets)_2

Even with newfound power, Ina was still the same timid and fearful girl, "I know I was wrong; I won't dare again, I beg you, please don't hit me anymore..."

Not just Ina and Hailbo, at this moment, many people of Yatun, including fairies, had fallen into this bizarre dreamscape.

"What is this place?"

Upon opening his eyes, the boy surveyed the familiar room; it was where he had grown up, his home.

"Cough cough cough, Miya? Cough, Sister Alaya?"

"Abadun?"

"Cough cough, where are you, cough..."

Lying powerless in bed, Shuster looked pale, even his lips were strikingly white: 'It hurts so much, Miya, Brother Bai Luo, where are you?'

"Sis, don't go, don't leave me behind."

Flames engulfed the village, and a woman stood in front of a burning large house, looking at the boy trapped beneath a wooden beam.

"Mars?"

Diana looked incredulously at the scene before her; this was the very village of the people of Yatun that was destroyed over a decade ago.