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Vasili moved quickly.

Only three or four hours had passed, and before dawn, Dole received an invitation from the Glory Wizard Alliance.

They were inviting him to visit a place—an official invitation, no less.

In essence, he was being taken to a hidden location to forge an independent space.

That place was not in the imperial capital, but elsewhere. Dole came to the First Wizard Tower and, together with Vasili, used the Imperial Wizard Tower network to teleport to another location.

Two other wizards traveled with Dole. Both were incomparably powerful. One was the wizard who had discussed building the Babel Tower with Dole at the meeting; the other seemed to be that wizard's student, yet she had also reached Level Seven.

After the four met, they did not speak and simply teleported away.

There was a flash, then a burst of light. When his vision cleared, Dole found himself in a place alive with birdsong and fragrant blossoms.

The surroundings resembled a valley. At its entrance lay vast stretches of gardens, and farther in stood something like an estate.

He had appeared at the mouth of the valley. All kinds of flowers bloomed in dazzling competition, and a rich floral fragrance rushed into his nose.

With his formidable spiritual power, Dole easily sensed that this was no longer the original world. The lightning rules he had only recently begun to touch upon had changed—and not just slightly. He could barely sense the faint traces of lightning around him.

As soon as they arrived, Vasili said to Dole, "This is a small secret realm owned by the Glory Wizard Alliance. Its main purpose is to cultivate what you see here. These flowers are all medicinal flowers—ones that have already gone extinct in this world and cannot be planted again. Look