"Let's go,
It was over."
Su Wen smiled gently at Jiang Menghan beside him,
and everything had finally returned to calm.
Deep within this Leis Angton base, only a faint trace remained, as though it had never existed, slowly dissipating into the void.
Their figures passed through the barriers of space and set out for the City of Breezes in Lorenz Riel,
"It was time to find Old Constance,
and collect the hefty reward for this operation."
Accompanied by a gentle, mysterious glow, the faint gate of light seemed to answer some unknown summons as it suddenly opened in the void, like a doorway leading to another world.
At the same time, as they crossed the threshold,
the silver masks they had been wearing were casually removed and tossed onto the ground.
In an instant,
a blazing mass of pure white flame rose from the ground—it was the Jupiter Dawn Flame.
With its irresistible power,
it instantly devoured both masks, reducing them to nothingness.
After passing through the gate of light,
Su Wen and Jiang Menghan were immediately surrounded by waves of noisy, lively sounds.
It was a language both familiar and unfamiliar, similar to English yet mixed with a heavy foreign accent, like the bustle of a marketplace from a distant planet.
Yet upon hearing those sounds, he could not help but relax somewhat.
"The City of Breezes. It seemed this really was a sufficiently developed border demiplane of the Lost Sea."
Jiang Menghan nodded lightly.
"I like this atmosphere."
At the same time, spread out before them was an outer marketplace belonging to an enormous city-state, filled with fantastical charm and the bizarre splendor of steampunk.
Against the pale blue, misty sky floated all kinds of steampunk balloons and airships,
some drifting leisurely,
while others busily wove among