A rare magical miracle in the world

[Far from the Hubbub of the Dust World Kingdom (Formerly City of the Sky)]

[King of the Dust World - Saros Yatun]

[Queen of the Dust World - Laya Esweed]

Contract: Bailuo Yatun

Type: Miracle Structures→Miracle Creature

Level: Middle Tier

Awakening Stage: Fourth Awakening

"Umm..."

"Huh?"

Bailuo was stunned for quite a while, "What’s going on? Isn’t Saros Yatun my uncle? How did he become the King of the Dust World?"

What’s the situation?

One moment my uncle was a mere mortal, and the next, he’s become a Miracle Creature, just like that?

"Uncle? What happened? How did you become a Miracle Creature?"

"As a mature elder, transforming into a Miracle Creature occasionally, is that so strange?"

"......"

"No, not strange at all?"

Bailuo wanted to say it was strange, but thinking about his uncle’s awesomeness, he felt like it somehow made sense.

"Makes sense my foot!!!"

Bailuo: "What in the world is going on?"

Soon, his uncle shared a series of divine maneuvers with Bailuo, letting him know that in this world, miracles also had flawed and complete classifications.

"Miracle Creatures are the most complete of all miracles; by comparison, other miracles are somewhat flawed."

Of course, these flaws are not absolute; they can be self-corrected.

In fact, my uncle had been speculating whether Karn, serving the Iron Eagle King, had already broken through the limits of a Child of Miracle to reach a new height.

Given the same type of Miracle, even if one starts with Miracle Resources, one could later develop Miracle Races, Miracle Kingdoms, Miracle Objects, and Miracle Creatures.

All paths lead to the same goal, which is a major characteristic of miracles; the only differences are speed and order.

"So, by that logic, if I dispatch my citizens to conquer other disheartened Masters of Miracles..."

Bailuo had just gotten to this point when he felt it was improbable.

Theoretically, there was indeed a value in executing such a strategy, but once you actually tried, you’d find it excessively difficult.

First of all, there aren’t that many disheartened Masters of Miracles in the world who just happen to lack Miracle Creature companions.

Secondly, even if there were, how would you make them lose all their citizens?

War?

If you plotted against them from the shadows, there’s no way the miracles would be fooled; the miracle’s subsequent succession tasks would never be passed to you.

That would be like making a bridal gown for someone else, completely pointless.

Thirdly, even if the first two conditions were met and you had indeed dispatched someone to console the Master of Miracles,

could they fulfill the subsequent tasks?

What if the task requires betraying Bailuo?

Don’t think it’s impossible; the tasks for inheriting a miracle are just that bizarre. My uncle could do it because he’s named Saros.

"It seems I thought too much."

"Anyway, congratulations, Uncle."

My uncle becoming a Miracle Creature means he has attained immortality, and Bailuo breathed a sigh of relief, because this meant he wouldn’t lose his loved one.

"Now, I am growing more and more impressed with you."

Bailuo gave his uncle a knowing smile that all men understand, "Impressive, old but still sharp!"

Becoming a miracle is one thing, but my uncle also won over a beauty; in this regard, Bailuo felt inferior and willingly admitted defeat.

"I have a rudimentary understanding, just rudimentary."

Uncle’s "rudimentary understanding" was something Bailuo no longer wished to elaborate on: "What should I call her now, Auntie?"

"Calling me Auntie is too old, call me Sister Clearspring instead."

With the will of Clearspring joining and becoming someone else’s Miracle Creature, this was a first for the Marchioness, and she felt somewhat uneasy.

"Sister Clearspring, welcome to our Yatun."

Bailuo didn’t mind this appellation, and Uncle didn’t either. After all, which woman wouldn’t want to appear young and beautiful? Find exclusive stories on NovelBin.Côm

Auntie?

What a strange title. An aunt?

"Her Majesty has so many miracles," Clearspring said, "Having so many miracles, perhaps in the future, you really could unify the Miracle World."

Through the Miracle Contract, Clearspring recognized Bailuo’s character and personality; he was a ruler who was very gentle with his own people.

But gentleness and kindness could not help him become a true King.

Clearspring did have the intention to offer a few words of advice, but thinking about her recent arrival, she felt it wasn’t her place to be overly prescriptive, so she said nothing.

Now she was not only the Marchioness but also Uncle’s wife.

Since the man had not spoken, Clearspring thought it was not her place to interject.

"Clearspring is amazing," Uncle praised, "Especially her skill in commanding others, it’s really outstanding. If it wasn’t for her encounter with the Emperor Candidate back then, leading to a great defeat, her grace and talent would not be inferior to the Empress of the East or the Empress of the Far North."

Miracle strength is one thing, but personal ability and character, that’s another matter.

At least before she faced severe crackdowns by society, the Marchioness of Clearspring was a formidable person.

Of course, now with Uncle and Bailuo as her protectors, she no longer needed to fear anyone.

Without that worry, and with the support of Bailuo, the Marchioness might be able to regain her confidence and become a strong and invincible Queen of the Dust World.

"Is she really that strong?"

Bailuo first exclaimed in surprise, then immediately added, "For Clearspring Kingdom, I plan to allow autonomy. What does the Marchioness think?"

"There’s no need for such arrangements."

The Marchioness shook her head; she knew Bailuo was being considerate of her, but Clearspring was not the Empress of the East.

Her family business was not small, but it wasn’t as extensive.

The Eastern Empire, established for over 6000 years, had a complex web of domestic power structures, with ministers within making checks and balances and twenty kings scheming against each other. If the Empress of the East haphazardly gave away people and land, it would certainly provoke unimaginable turmoil.

In contrast, Clearspring was just a marquisate.

Furthermore, Clearspring Kingdom had suffered a great catastrophe decades ago, and many of the older generation of powerhouses had fallen.

The current national pillars, who are still present, are Uncle’s disciples and indirect disciples, which, in terms of familial relations, makes them Bailuo’s senior brothers and sisters.

With this relationship, the Marchioness told herself, ’I have married your Master, and now I am bringing you to join the Master’s household. How do you feel about that?’

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They were already one family, and they had always hoped that the Marchioness would marry Uncle, wishing for her happiness.

"This..."

Bailuo: "Is that okay?"

Bailuo was always considerate towards his own people, adopting the principle of treating others as he would like to be treated, and favoring voluntarism.

The relationship between the Miracle Citizen of Clearspring and Bailuo was similar to the relationship between the Nine States People of the Eastern Empire and him.

Their queens and empresses had become Bailuo’s people, and the Miracle Power was also obtained from Bailuo’s side. He had the ability to take away the power that belonged to them.

However, there still existed a barrier that made it difficult for them to fully identify with each other.

Hence, it was necessary for the Miracle Citizens of Clearspring to come before Bailuo to renew the Miracle Contract, which would allow them to become truly his citizens, just like the People of Yatun.

"Clearspring Kingdom has 400,000 Miracle Citizens, of which half are ordinary derivatives, 150,000 are extraordinary, 50,000 are transcendent, slightly over a thousand at the Heroic Level, a few dozen Master Champions, and four legends."

Logically, the legacy of the Marchioness of Clearspring, which spanned four thousand years, shouldn’t merely amount to this.

But still, as mentioned before, the Marchioness was defeated by the Emperor Candidate, and all her citizens were massacred, almost returning to the point of liberation overnight.

These 400,000 Miracle Citizens were what the Marchioness managed to accumulate over forty years with the support of Uncle.

In 40 years, to cultivate 4 legends and nearly 200,000 Miracle Troop Types, that was truly an incredible feat.