For twenty years, Bai Luo had been thinking that he was reincarnated in an ordinary world, until one day, a black book appeared in his mind.

“Is there magic in this world?”

Facing Bai Luo’s question, uncle Saros decisively said, No.”

“But there are miracles.”

“What is a miracle?”

“It can be a sword that can release flames or a pot that can create gold”

Uncle Saros said, “It can be a beautiful girl that was born from a fruit.”

“She can control fog, manipulate storms, and dominate lightning.”

“Magic!”

Bai Luo pointed his hand forward, “That is definitely magic!”

“No!”

Uncle Saros said,

“This is really a miracle.”

Many years later, Bai Luo looked at the magnificent scenery of the country he had built. He agreed with what uncle Saros said,

“This is a miracle…”