Bailuo's accumulation of foundations was truly terrifying; Yatun seemed almost invincible.
"Lack of time is one issue, another is that with so many miracles, distribution becomes quite troublesome."
Certainly, Bailuo could not afford to be proud and complacent, or to expose his strengths; he contemplated how to arrange so many miracles.
To pile them up together would indeed be wasteful.
Others lacked enough miracles, while Bailuo had so many that he didn't know how to use them.
"Hand the Ancient City over to Lyon, and let him establish a fortress there."
Bailuo had previously discussed this matter with his uncle.
It would serve as both training for Lyon and a strategic hold on a key region between Thorns and Iron Eagle's embarkation points—killing two birds with one stone.
"What about the other miracles?"