Xia Lun and Aina stepped out of the spatial rift, their feet landing on solid yet unfamiliar ground.
"Where is this?"
Xia Lun looked around at the scenery. In the distance were the angular silhouettes of buildings shimmering with the faint light of runes, while close by was a dark gray rocky ground. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like they were anywhere near Olifendo.
But with Aina's mastery over spatial magic, she definitely wouldn't have made a mistake with their landing spot. She must have intentionally brought him here.
"Ahead is Oer City," Aina said slowly, her voice steady, clearly knowing their destination well.
"Oer City?" Xia Lun searched his memory but couldn't find anything about this city. It wasn't a place he was familiar with at all.
"It's a city that has only risen in the last three hundred years, so it's normal that you don't know it," Aina chuckled softly. She naturally reached out, her fingertips hooking into Xia Lun's palm, gently pulling him closer. "This is the location of the Truth Magic Academy."
Xia Lun suddenly understood.
He had actually heard Liyana mention this name several times, and he knew that this organization represented the forefront of current magical research and development.
"Why are we here?" Xia Lun was a bit confused. Wasn't their destination Olifendo?
Aina slightly raised her delicate chin, her pink lips pouting adorably. "It's rare for the two of us to be alone. Why should we go back so soon? There's no harm in playing outside a little longer."
She shook Xia Lun's hand, acting a bit spoiled.
Seeing his wife rarely show such an attitude, Xia Lun naturally wouldn't refuse her request.
"Alright, whatever you say." Xia Lun suppressed the heat and throbbing in his heart, wrapping his arm around Aina's shoulder and rocking her gently.
As for Liyana... with Mida and Yisi there, there shouldn't be any problems. Plus, with Mo Lini and Musen watching over her, she probably wouldn't cause too much trouble.
Compared to Liyana, of course, it was more important to keep his wife happy first.
"This place is located on the west side of Olifendo, so it's not too far away," Aina explained, leaning contentedly against his arm. "Besides, there are specialized regular airship routes in the city that go directly to Olifendo, so transportation is very convenient."
Xia Lun nodded, letting Aina lead him toward that uniquely styled magical city.
Ahead, the towering city walls gradually became clear.
Even more eye-catching were the levitating platforms bobbing up and down in front of the walls, operating busily. Like giant metal lotus leaves, they ascended and descended smoothly, transporting crates of goods. They emitted low hums and the clicking sounds of gears meshing, while the airflow stirred up fine dust on the ground.
"The principle behind those platforms is the same as Olifendo floating above the magic stone veins; they rely on repulsion crystals to levitate," Aina explained lightly. "This technology was also originally developed by the Truth Magic Academy."
Arriving at the city gates, they were naturally stopped by the guards.
Xia Lun was just about to show his Olifendo student ID, but Aina beat him to it, elegantly revealing a uniquely designed crest.
The main body of the crest consisted of two intricate staffs, seemingly made of light, crossing each other. Behind them were inlaid magical patterns flowing like dancing flames, exuding a restrained yet majestic aura.
Upon seeing the crest, the guards froze for a moment, then immediately bowed in salute, their voices carrying a trace of imperceptible nervousness: "My Lady."
"Mhm." Aina merely nodded lightly and withdrew the crest.
Subsequently, a guard immediately stepped forward respectfully, making a gesture to lead the way, while another guard quickly turned around, whispering a report into a communication magic device.
"We will look around on our own," Aina said casually, dismissing the guards.
"What was that?" Xia Lun leaned in closer and asked Aina. The crest she had just pulled out was clearly not simple.
"Didn't Liyana mention it before?" Aina looked completely unfazed. "I am a mage of the Truth Magic Academy."
Xia Lun didn't think an ordinary mage would hold such status.
"Oer City is quite a famous magical city, Xia Lun. Guess what is produced in abundance here? If you guess right, there's a reward." Aina narrowed her eyes like a little fox, cleverly changing the subject.
"Is it some kind of magical device?" Xia Lun replied casually.
The development of magical devices here was clearly a cut above other cities. Just on the streets, Xia Lun had already seen quite a few novel gadgets.
"What a pity, Xia Lun. The answer naturally isn't that simple." Aina shook her head gently. "It's not... It seems the reward will have to wait until tonight."
"But I guessed wrong."
Aina wore a beaming smile. "Of course, there is also a reward for guessing wrong."
Catching Aina off guard, Xia Lun stole a kiss on her cheek. Not to be outdone, Aina stood on her tiptoes and forcefully kissed him back.
"So, what is it?" Xia Lun brought the topic back.
"It's spatial rings," Aina scratched Xia Lun's palm. "This place produces spatial rings in abundance. Nowadays, most of the spatial rings in the world almost all come from here."
"This thing can be mass-produced?" Xia Lun was extremely surprised.
In Xia Lun's understanding, spatial items were extremely precious. After all, only incredibly powerful mages could rely on large magic arrays to sever space, compress it, and fuse it into accessories.
The wedding rings currently on Xia Lun and Aina's hands used to be just ordinary rings. Aina must have spent a lot of effort to modify them into what they were now.
"The production cost of a spatial ring is still quite high, but they aren't as precious as they used to be." Aina brushed a lock of hair behind her ear. "Nowadays, through a convergence-type magic array, a high-tier mage can control the magic power of multiple mid-to-low-tier mages to obtain the power to compress space."
Xia Lun nodded slightly.
The utilization of power in this era had indeed reached a higher level compared to the past.
Those people from the Grand Cathedral were the same. Through special methods, they gathered the power of numerous priests into one bishop, and the resulting explosive power could even allow them to exchange blows with him.
Such techniques did not exist a thousand years ago.
"Next... should we go find an inn?" Xia Lun scratched Aina's palm again, the implication self-evident.
The reward Aina had promised him earlier was due to be cashed in.
Arriving in a new city, the first thing any traveler had to do was naturally to find a place to stay.
Usually, Aina would be the one to ask this, but today she hadn't said anything for a while, so Xia Lun couldn't help but ask.
But this time, Aina shook her head. "There's no need."
"Are we not staying here tonight?" Xia Lun was slightly taken aback.
"Of course not, I mean we don't need to stay in an inn tonight." Aina poked Xia Lun's cheek and chuckled softly. "I have a place here."

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!