Pale blue knowledge

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..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

Elder Yadun's family lost their parents early, and it was his elder brother who raised him.


However, in his youth, Elder Yadun had ambition; he aspired to become the Master of Miracles and stand out from the rest.


At that time, Elder Yadun discovered his father's notes, which recorded clues about that Supreme Tier Miracle.


Originally, Elder Yadun should have sought it out then and there.


But due to the conscription order, in order to protect his sickly older brother, Elder Yadun had no choice but to be conscripted by the Clearspring Kingdom and, as a mortal, go to the battlefield to participate in the War of Miracles.


It must be said, Saros's spirit was truly formidable.


On one hand was the Supreme Tier Miracle that could be found; on the other was the safety of his elder brother, and despite the immense difference, this man did not hesitate to choose the latter.


Bailuo cared about family more than interests, and a large reason for that was the teachings of Elder Yadun.


Chapter 422: The Stolen Treasure (Vote for Monthly Ticket)