The transport convoy temporarily stationed itself in this castle, funded by the six great immortal sects—Night Cry Immortal Sect being one of them—and built by Agatha and Loya. It also made things convenient for the convoy's witches to complete their missions and get a taste of the battlefield.
Jiang Han was helping Cat Doyastin study the rules.
Du Lingxuan seemed to have become obsessed with some powerful Solar Legend spell and had been hired by Loya to scout the battlefield for intelligence on fortuitous encounters... Even witches found it difficult to explain how such encounters came into being, but one thing was certain: colossal wars could give birth to a few miracles, which would then be celebrated by the ignorant.
Jiang Han still remembered the bloody smile that had appeared on Du Lingxuan's face, along with her careless words, when Jiang Han had curiously asked about "Adventure Story: Fountain of Youth": "The Fountain of Youth? Hah... At least twenty or thirty million servant soldiers died around there. The power of the earth veins forged from nothing but resentment and bloodlines was enough to create a miracle—and become someone else's stepping stone."
It was terrifying.
But at the very least, Jiang Han now understood how the simplest fortuitous encounters were manufactured and formed. It was a heavy, painful subject.
A process of suffering, a price paid in blood, the withering of souls.
This was the simplest way to create a fortuitous encounter, especially when supplemented by a powerful ritual. Yet what Du Lingxuan was searching for was not something so simple. Though it was still a mysterious thing born of blood, souls, and pain, the clashes and slaughter between opposing sides on the battlefield fulfilled far more conditions of mysticism.
The earth veins favored slaughter born of honor, courage, and a