Extraordinary Voyage-Chapter 676 - 583 Witchcraft Garden Prototype_2

Opening the drawer to take out his Governor's seal, he was just about to stamp it on the decree that had been prepared.

A sudden intoxicating floral fragrance filled the air as Olivia abruptly looked up.

And saw the person she had been thinking about day and night even while working desperately, holding a large bouquet of Charagi roses, as brilliant as rubies and as vivid as flames, a specialty of Georgia, smiling at her.

"Hi, Hesi, did you miss me?"

Pa—

The seal in the girl's hand, symbolizing the highest administrative power over this territory of 100,000 square kilometers and 270,000 people, silently slipped from her hand and rolled to the ground.

In the next moment, Aiven was enveloped in warmth and softness, held tightly.

Olivia originally wanted to keep a straight face, but now she was holding Aiven's neck tightly, inhaling the reassuring scent on him, and two lines of tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Feeling the hot tears dripping into his collar, Aiven dropped the roses in his hand, gently stroked the girl's back, and kissed her earlobe lightly:

"Sorry, Hesi, I made you worry."

Passing by the south shore of Lake Huron on the way back from the Polar Circle, where Leon and the others originally lived, he packed all the things they hadn't had time to take when they were in a hurry to escape before. After temporarily settling them at the Wizard Tower on Waterfall Hill, he immediately returned to the Governor's Mansion as fast as he could.

But it still ended up like this.

Finally, after soothing Olivia like a child and gazing into her sapphire-like eyes filled with a brilliant starry river:

"Although it took some time in between, now is just right."

He lifted his tear-stained beautiful fiancée onto his shoulder and bolted out of the study.

"Ah, Aiven! Wait... the decree for the spring sowing in the territory isn't finished yet!"

Realizing what this guy intended to do, Olivia, being carried on Aiven's shoulder, blushed, her golden high-heeled shoes falling to the ground as she kept kicking her fair feet and weakly protested by hitting his back.

But Aiven domineeringly suppressed her:

"Rest first, we'll talk tomorrow!"

Thus.

Spring arrived, everything revived, and it was again...

...

Whoosh—

The indigo sky was cast with a faint silver glow from the ring-shaped Spirit Realm Sun.

In the Spirit Realm, apart from this eternally immutable strange sun, probably nothing else remains unchanged.

Having separated from her physical body, Olivia, not wanting to move even a finger, lazily lay in Aiven's strong and broad embrace, being held as they left the "Chichen Itza Pyramid".

"It's been a week without exploring anyway. Why rush to the Spirit Realm instead of continuing to sleep?"

The girl, in a state between dream and reality, didn't realize at first.

Her appearance had turned into a 3D anime style, while Aiven's manifested form was still exactly the same as in the Material World.

Principle: Humans exhibit their most "authentic" form in this mystical world of the Spirit Realm.

Amorphous light clusters, rudimentary mechanical bodies, filthy creatures with tentacles... anything is possible.

All appearances are manifestations of some intrinsic trait, the more pronounced the trait, the stronger its expression in appearance. Generally, the closer one's form is to the Material World here, the stronger they are, with Tier 3 Upper-Rank Wizards almost indistinguishable from their external world counterpart.

So, for outsiders, the more disfigured someone appears, the weaker they usually are, while looking ordinary suggests true mastery!

"Haha, I have something good to share with you, and besides you, no one else has this chance."

Sssh—

Aiven, holding Olivia, activated [King's Rook Castle] and stepped out beneath the "Life Tree" used as a beacon.

After escaping the Netherworld, his connection with the Spirit Realm was restored, and this "Life Tree" had also transformed greatly, resembling the "Mysterious Source" with red fir as the main, and ash and banyan trees as secondary components.

Earlier, with the augmentation from the Magnetic Ore, the "Life Tree" as a beacon had its efficiency in absorbing the Spirit Realm Sun's energy enhanced by thousands of times.

Utilizing a 36-fold time dilation, a vast independent small world had been created under the tree's canopy.

In just two short years.

Countless tiny grasses and shrubs had spread out, completely covering the barren "Lost City Poseidya," turning it into a six-tiered green city, pushing Aiven's control over this city to its limits.

With a mysterious smile to the curious girl:

"Now comes the moment to witness a miracle."

Reaching out to gently touch the trunk of the Life Tree enveloping the luminous "Magnetic Ore".

Chi—

A towering gold-and-green light beam shot from the Life Tree, then instantly expanded to fill the entire Poseidya City, freezing everything in the city as if encased in amber, except for the two of them.

Rumble...

The violent shaking of the city fully awakened Olivia, instinctively clutching Aiven's neck, and watched the unfolding scene in shock.

A massive, semi-transparent membrane around the area seemed to rise slowly, closing a hundred meters above their heads, forming a massive spherical dome that enveloped the entire city.

And then.

Amid the violent sense of weightlessness, the scene outside the semi-transparent membrane changed rapidly: ocean, desert, forest, underground, sky... various scenes flashed by.

Until over ten minutes later, these changes gradually slowed.

With a "click" sound, resembling the closure of a lock, the weightless sensation disappeared entirely.

Looking again beyond the membrane, one side had a faint view of Brunswick at night, while the other side still exhibited the bizarre scenes of the Spirit Realm.

Olivia, coming from a lineage of Great Wizards, was taken aback, looking at Aiven in disbelief: 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"You've become a Great Wizard?"

As the daughter of a Great Wizard, Olivia obviously wasn't unfamiliar with such scenes. This was clearly the embryonic form of an Upper-Rank Wizard's [Witchcraft Garden]!

After ascending from the Spirit Realm to the edge of the Material World, filling it with Spiritual Materials, ample substances, and one's own knowledge. Then slowly cultivating it can create a [Witchcraft Garden] that spans the Material and Spiritual Worlds, distinct with its own characteristics.

At this moment, finding an anchor object to secure it and setting specific [Secret Covenant]s for entry and exit would allow others the right to enter and exit this wondrous small world, sharing a Wizard's treasured land for cultivation.

Such benefits are particularly valuable to members of the same School.

Moreover, the original beacon anchor ground hasn't disappeared.

Looking into the Spirit Realm from here, one can still see another Lost City closely attached to the "Chichen Itza Pyramid".

This is common to all [Witchcraft Gardens]; once the main body thoroughly controlled by the Wizard detaches, the beacon anchor ground remains deeply rooted in the Spirit Realm like a gigantic anchor.

Upper-Rank Wizards will still appear there upon re-entering the Spirit Realm.

Whoosh—

With a wave of Aiven's hand, golden and green radiance surged up, transforming into large azure clouds covering the sky, making it impossible to discern the outside world, whether true or false.

Looking at the still-dazed Olivia, Aiven couldn't hide a sly smile:

"Hesi, we can start building our new home now. Compared to the Wizard Tower, this is the Unbreakable fortress a wizard can carry with them!"