On June 20, Dole was holding a child and chatting with Aixi and Elreya.
Aixi was pregnant, making it inconvenient for her to hold a child or do much of anything. If Dole had still been the inexperienced young man he once was, he could have forcibly controlled his body's male hormone secretion. But after getting married, some things were no longer under his control.
Besides, Aixi did not much meddle in his affairs, while that little enchantress Elreya seduced him with all her might. Dole felt he was about to lose his grip.
With those fiery outfits every day, along with that revealing court uniform, an ordinary man would have devoured her long ago.
Dole was chatting with the two women when his expression abruptly changed. He rose to his feet and said, "A Level Seven in the North Plains Mountain Range has been bewitched and is heading this way. I'll go take a look."
Aixi's expression also turned solemn. "Be careful."
Dole nodded. He had barely reached the entrance of Babel Tower when the distant Duling Bone Tower turned into a streak of black light and flew into his hand on its own.
Hanging the wizard tower at his waist, Dole's figure flickered, and he appeared outside the Storm Domain.
The Storm Domain was, after all, his own magic power. After integrating some spatial magic patterns into it, he could teleport freely within it without expending much magic power. This was also because, after communicating with the Glory Wizard Alliance, his grasp of space had greatly improved.
Spatial magic patterns were vast and profound. Dole felt that if he put in the work on spatial magic patterns, he might even be able to enter Level Nine through spatial abilities, just like President Vasili.
But he had still had