Several thousand meters above Adlock, a streamlined airship glided silently above the heavy clouds. Completely unlike the clamor and danger of the world below, the VIP suite was steeped in peaceful stillness.
A faint fragrance filled the air. Lucia was already fast asleep on the suite's velvet bed, while Ivette sat in a wide armchair by the window, curled up beneath a blanket. Her gaze passed through the porthole glass and rested on the boundless sea of clouds outside, lost in unknown thoughts.
Actually—
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She was watching a livestream.
Through the Faith Method, she had constructed a pure-white "Divine Realm" within her mind. While she could not manifest it for battle like Tertia, she could sit here like an old man in a surveillance room and watch over the condition of her blessed followers—though for now, Ezra was the only stream available.
Ivette had no idea what was wrong with the Sunflare Sect and the Cloud Summit Sect. They had suddenly decided to make a move against Ezra. It was like two milk tea shops competing on the same street, only for her to open a third one—then, instead of engaging in normal business competition, the original two shops got triggered and joined forces to drive her out.
That was going too far.
It was precisely because she was displeased by this that Ivette directly deployed the still-incomplete "system" to Ezra.
It came with an exchange page. By spending Contribution Points, he could increase his Mana Points, raise skill levels, exchange for new skills, alchemical items, and even automatic combat algorithms.
It was worth mentioning that increasing Mana Points was the hardest, because it required exponentially increasing amounts