A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 743 - 421 I Give Up (Requesting Monthly Pass)

Chapter 743: Chapter 421 I Give Up (Requesting Monthly Pass)

“Is this Great Power?”

Elder Uncle’s eyes shimmered with light, his expression alternating between grave and suddenly enlightened.

The Flood contained wisdom beyond Elder Uncle’s imagination, encompassing everything, inconceivable, and in that moment of acquisition, even he almost succumbed to the illusion of omnipotence, losing himself.

“No, it’s not just this.”

Soon, Elder Uncle regained his clarity, sensing a discordance as if something was hidden within the Flood.

That wisdom was but a fog; what the Flood truly wanted to tell him was more than just that.

...

You want to tell me more than just this, don’t you? What are you trying to say? Tell me why you sought me out, why me?”

The Flood lacked consciousness; it resembled a collective of knowledge and power.

It was nowhere to be found yet omnipresent, a mysterious and mighty force, hence it was revered by the world as ‘Great Power.’

Elder Uncle was cursed by a Supreme Tier Miracle, and he had always thought the Flood was the culprit, but after directly communicating with the force known as the Flood, Elder Uncle realized he was wrong.

The Flood and that Supreme Tier Miracle were utterly different; they were not of the same ilk!

Follow curr𝒆nt nov𝒆ls on fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com.

The Flood sought him not to kill him, but to tell Elder Uncle some things.

There were two reasons for such adverse effects: one was the overwhelming power of the Flood, and the other was that Elder Uncle’s level was not high enough.

When the Flood surged into Elder Uncle’s body, it would continuously elevate his Life Hierarchy.

But for a mortal, this came with grave side effects; he could not withstand it, and even now as a Miracle Creature, he was on the brink of collapse.

As for why it didn’t seek someone else?

Regrettably, in this era, aside from Elder Uncle, the Flood could find no other who could ‘hear’ its voice.

Only this man had wisdom that touched the extreme, while still maintaining his self, untouched by that terrifying wisdom.

And only he could discern from that Infinite wisdom the true message the Flood was trying to convey.

“Where is this?”

At some point, Elder Uncle’s consciousness had arrived in a pure white, empty room.

“Metallic style, Electronic Frontier System?”

The Miracle World held not just Eastern and Western mythologies but also the sci-fi interstellar theme.

And for these kinds of power systems, the Masters of Miracles universally referred to them and provided an overview using ‘Electronic Frontier’ from the Twenty-Eight Camps.

“I remember the previous Miracle was not part of the Electronic Frontier System.”

“So the one that brought me here,” Elder Uncle speculated inwardly, “was it the Flood?”

Adventure on the Miracle Mainland had long since made Elder Uncle accustomed to such Miracle Kingdoms and derivatives, so nothing surprised him.

The only curiosity was who or what had led him here.

Was it that evil and terrible Supreme Tier Miracle, or was it the Flood, the one that had cost him nearly his life?

“Or perhaps, my previous judgment was also wrong, and that Supreme Tier Miracle is, in fact, the Electronic Frontier?”

Elder Uncle had never really known the origin of the Supreme Tier Miracle he had discovered; it was mystical, yet like a curse it had haunted the Yatun Bloodline for eight hundred years.

Elder Uncle’s father, his brother, himself, and even Bailuo, they had all been under the curse of this Supreme Tier Miracle.

The first person to discover that Miracle was Ying Baizhou, who was Bailuo’s previous life. It was he who, through the Book of Yagen, endured untold hardships to locate the whereabouts of this Supreme Tier Miracle.

Unfortunately, Ying Baizhou died without ever completing the task of this Supreme Tier Miracle.

After Ying Baizhou’s death, Elder Yadun spent 800 years and finally found the Miracle’s location in the library, and miraculously discovered that this Miracle actually possessed an unseen ‘heritable’ trait, meaning that after a father died, his son could still continue the challenge.

Although the progress in the challenge could not be inherited and had to start over.

But a Miracle, by its nature, only requires one opportunity.

Whether or not the challenge is successful depends on personal talent, and whether one is eligible to attempt it is purely a matter of luck.

Realizing this, the favor of a Supreme Tier Miracle instantly filled Elder Yadun with ecstatic joy.

However, Elder Yadun’s laughter was short-lived.

As the challenge began anew, Elder Yadun completed one impossible task after another, until at last, he stood in front of its final stage.

Just one more. Just one last task, and Elder Yadun could obtain a power so great it could rival the entire world.

In the Miracle World, there can be up to seven Supreme Tier Miracles at most, and in an era, it’s not necessarily true that all seven will appear; sometimes, not even a single Supreme Tier Miracle may exist.

To put it bluntly, if Elder Yadun truly obtained it, even if he did not become the greatest in the world, or reach the pinnacle of the world, he would still have his place among the elite.

But…

Elder Yadun had never imagined that the last task would be such a thing.

It wasn’t difficult, but rather, it was something that fundamentally shouldn’t exist.

‘To obtain it, you must sacrifice someone of your bloodline, someone whom you truly love from the bottom of your heart.’

In that moment, a breath away from the Supreme Tier Miracle, Elder Yadun felt as though he had fallen into an icy abyss; he never anticipated that the Miracle he had pinned his hopes on for the revival of Yadun’s glory would be such a thing.

The Kingdom of Yatun had already fallen to ruin, and the reclusive Elder Yadun met his wife, with whom he had two children.

Sacrifice someone whom you truly love and share a bloodline with.

To Elder Yadun, who fits this criterion?

Obviously, there are only two people that do, his two children, who are now the old uncle and Bailuo’s father.

Elder Yadun naturally loved his children, but it was precisely because he truly loved them that he could not possibly exchange their lives for the Miracle.

He would rather give it up, rather never have known about it.

‘Is this even considered a Miracle?’

‘A Miracle obtained through the life of a child,’ Elder Yadun hesitated, but in the end, he turned and walked away, ‘What use is such a Miracle?’

Elder Yadun chose to die as mortals do, without pondering that question ever again.

He made his choice, yet forever sank into a sea of regrets.

When a Miracle is placed before you, when it’s so powerful that forsaking it seems unthinkable, what choice would you make?

It was not like the foolish old banquets Bailuo had encountered before; those were of a standard far below Bailuo, and besides, Bailuo had the Black Leather Book, and he felt that he would find even more Miracles in the future, there was no need to go against his nature or touch his bottom line.

Bailuo had a future, had infinite possibilities.

So his choice to give up was not a sign of being very strong. Bailuo gave up, simply because he still had choices.

But Elder Yadun did not; he had only that one opportunity.