Show of Strength

"Too ugly?"

Ansiwodoss stared wide-eyed, his beard puffing up. He had never heard such an absurd reason in his life, especially for rejecting a Floating City.

It had to be known that of the Empire's twelve Soul Saint Wizards, only seven possessed Floating Cities.

Duke Silverstar had struggled for over three hundred years, shamelessly exploiting his descendants and digging through every inch of his territory. His relationship with his sisters was also as hostile as fire and water, and he had even nearly betrayed the Modu School to strike a deal with Redstone. Everything he had done was for the sake of possessing his own Floating City.

If she heard Rayne's words, she would probably go mad on the spot.

Ansiwodoss also thought Rayne had gone mad.

"Cough... Teacher, I was only joking." Seeing that his teacher's expression was somewhat off, Rayne hurriedly explained, "The real reason isn't that it's ugly. It's that I want to build a Floating City myself. Specifically, I don't plan to build it in the style of an ordinary Floating City. It won't be a Floating City either..."

"Then what is it?" Ansiwodoss was extremely curious.

He understood this student of his better than anyone. Rayne always had plenty of fantastic ideas and had invented many strange yet powerful things.

Now that Rayne said he wanted to build an unconventional Floating City, he did not have the slightest doubt.

An image appeared in Rayne's mind—the scene he had seen through the Prophecy Spell.

An Imperial-class Star Destroyer!

If not for the Prophecy Spell, Rayne would not have dared to let his imagination run so wild. But after learning that he would successfully build a Star Destroyer in the future, he no longer hesitated, nor could he suppress the thought.

A man's romance was piloting a