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..."

General Yiya couldn't believe it, but the Emperor Candidate truly attacked, for the sake of face, the Clearspring Kingdom's logistic center which to him, to the Marchioness, held no meaning whatsoever.


Without putting their hearts into it, they fought this battle under Clearspring's thorough preparation, and even though she herself did not make a move, the powerful Sky Garden still withstood the enemy's onslaught.


Not only that, Saros had arranged for General Yiya to be there, precisely to be able to expand upon the victory.


Just as Saros had anticipated, General Yiya brought about the greatest victory since she took command of the Clearspring army, capturing three Legendary Warriors and over ten King-level fighters from the opposing side.


Yiya, Clearspring, the entire citizenry of the Miracle Kingdom of Clearspring were all cheering for this hard-won string of victories.


Chapter 799 - Chapter 477 Undefeated in a Hundred Battles (Seeking Monthly Votes)