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

Watching his uncle's departing figure, Bailuo always felt an inexplicable sense of discord, especially the unease in his heart, which grew increasingly intense.


On the other side, the uncle met Clearspring, and her first words were, "You will die."


The uncle spoke calmly, as if the search for the Electronic Frontier did not concern him at all. Having gained the wisdom of the Flood, he was no longer the person he once was. In terms of wisdom, apart from the Queen, the uncle truly did not consider anyone else important.


The uncle placed his hand on Clearspring's abdomen, which was still flat as ever, but both of them could feel the life force within.


There, an unprecedented life was being nurtured, inheriting the blood and power of the Master of Miracles, Miracle Person, and Miracle Creature—three identities.


Chapter 429: Unknown Miracle Object - The Silencer's Ransom Coin (Request for Monthly Votes)