Three hours later, Velin and Xuemiyya returned to the skies above the ruins of the White Bone Tower.
Spinning the demiplane projection diagram condensed from magic, Xuemiyya softly said, "Although the Death Force has been completely cleared and the magic cycle has also recovered, wanting to make this demiplane suitable for planting magic potions will still take another hundred years."
Hearing this, Velin spoke up, "A hundred years is a bit too long. How about we make it a laboratory for you instead?"
Xuemiyya shook her head, refusing the offer, "My research doesn't need such a large laboratory."
"Is it large?"
This demiplane was only four thousand one hundred and thirteen square kilometers, not even comparable to one-hundredth of Cecilia's Demiplane.
"It's not as good as the top, but better than the bottom."
Xuemiyya cast a sideways glance at Velin, her expression somewhat helpless.
According to statistics compiled by a Legendary High-Tier Elemental Mage, demiphenes with an area ranging from ten square kilometers to one thousand square kilometers accounted for ninety-eight percent.
Demiphenes in the range of one thousand square kilometers to ten thousand square kilometers accounted for nineteen per thousand.
Demiphenes between ten thousand square kilometers and one hundred thousand square kilometers accounted for nine per ten thousand.
Demiphenes exceeding one hundred thousand square kilometers accounted for one per ten thousand.
Because it involved personal strength and secrets, and was statistical data from a thousand years ago, some errors existed, but it was enough to show the rarity of this demiplane.
Velin suddenly thought of something and said, "How about giving it to uncle as a laboratory, letting him owe me a big favor so that later when I look for him, he won't have any reason to refuse."
"Aren't you afraid that uncle will hide in the demiplane