Next, he went to the Star Dome Commerce Association’s branch in Dark Moon Town for the final handover with the senior representative. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Everything was ready.

The cross-plane teleportation hall in Dark Moon Town is located in an independent fortress at the edge of the town, shrouded by multiple gravity shield fields. Inside the hall, the space is vast, and several enormous teleportation gate frames constructed of mithril and spatial attribute crystals stand tall, connecting to different target planes.

The air is filled with rich arcane energy and the distinctive humming of spatial fluctuations, with wizards, soldiers, and commerce personnel bustling back and forth, busy yet orderly.

Duke presented his passage documents and was guided to a teleportation gate marked with complex coordinate runes, emanating a stable blue-white arcane glow.

"Teleportation will commence soon. Please ensure your personal protection is activated, your portable spatial equipment is stable, and do not carry any unreported living creatures from other planes. Refer to the relevant Wizard Plane standards..." recited a maintenance wizard blankly, routinely going through the precautions.

Duke nodded. He took one last look in the direction of Dark Moon Town. Under the curtain of eternal night, the town continued to operate like an iron fortress, the machinery of war never ceasing.

But the story here, for him, has reached a temporary conclusion.

"Teleportation activating, coordinate locking, space channel stabilizing... Wishing you a safe journey."

Buzz——!

Intense blue-white light filled his vision, accompanied by the familiar sensation of weightlessness and spatial tugging.

Unlike short-distance teleportation or in-plane teleportation, cross-dimensional teleportation brings a more intense sensation of temporal and spatial distortion. Even with the protection of the teleportation array, Duke could perceive the subtle transition of rules around him and the friction of foundational rules between different planes.

Time passed, perhaps only an instant or perhaps a long while, until the feeling of solid ground returned, and the surrounding light and spatial fluctuations quickly calmed.

Fresh, slightly chilly air filled his nostrils, carrying the familiar, lively scent of energy particles native to the Appalachian Continent, unlike the eternally pervasive moonlight and shadow energy of the Dark Elves Plane.

He heard the broadcast voice in standard wizard common language, the low whooshing of flying devices passing by, and the faint hustle of the distant city.

Duke opened his eyes.

He was standing in a hall far more magnificent and brighter than the teleportation hall in Dark Moon Town. Giant crystals simulating natural light were set into the high arch ceilings, casting soft and bright illumination.

The ground was smooth as a mirror, made of white marble, engraved with a giant magic array for stabilization and guidance covering the entire hall.

Dozens of different-sized teleportation gates connecting various locations across the continent and even other planes were neatly arranged, teeming with a flow of people from all directions.

A colorful array of robed wizards, diversely dressed merchants, and even some uniquely shaped contractual creatures or alchemy creations walked amongst them, orderly and systematic.

Returning to Goldflow City, the air was filled with a sense of peace, prosperity, and efficient operation, forming a stark contrast to the tense, grim frontline atmosphere of the Dark Elves Plane.

Duke followed the flow of people out of the teleportation hall’s exit and onto the square outside.

Sunlight cast upon him, bringing a long-lost warmth.

He looked up. The sky was clear blue, dotted with white clouds, a world apart from the eternal night and triple moons.

In the distance, many towering buildings of various styles stood, with public shuttles driven by machinery and magic silently gliding along fixed airways. Further beyond, the outline of a majestic city was faintly visible.

Duke took a deep breath, feeling the magic power within him leap more vivaciously in his homeland’s plane.

Finally, he was back, back to the core area of the wizard civilization, back to a relatively safe and orderly place.

...

Goldflow City, Serene Corridor Hotel, top-floor suite.

Duke activated all preset protective and isolating magic arrays in the room, confirming that no conventional means could spy on the situation inside before relaxing the final trace of vigilance.

He walked slowly to the center of the suite’s attached meditation chamber and sat down cross-legged.

His heart thought moved slightly, requiring no incantation or gesture, his consciousness core resonated with a certain special point within his body.

That point was the God of Light Divine Court closely bound to him, yet also a realm unto itself.

In an instant, Duke’s form became blurred and ethereal as if merging with the light, and the next second, he completely disappeared within the meditation chamber.

Inside the God of Light Divine Court.

The sight before him was expansive, entirely different from the enclosed tranquility of the hotel suite.

Duke stood in a field of soft, vibrant grass.

Above him was a clear blue sky, the sunlight gentle and warm.

The air was unbelievably fresh, filled with life energy dense enough to almost form a light green mist, each breath bringing a sense of soul-level refreshment.

Looking around, there were vast undulating hills and plains, with the silhouette of verdant mountains visible in the distance.

Dense primordial forest covered most of the area, with the faint sounds of birds and beasts echoing, brimming with vitality.

A clear stream meandered not far away, flowing into a glittering lake in the distance.

A gentle breeze carried the fragrance of soil and flora, along with the fresh scent of distant forests.

This place, spanning over eight thousand square kilometers, was the God of Light Divine Court, a micro-plane nurtured and grown within him, an absolutely safe world entirely under his control.

In the central area, the World Tree Seed, emitting mighty life energy and natural rule fluctuations, along with the spring that gushes pure life water, formed the energy and rule core of the divine court, continually nourishing and expanding this realm.

Duke’s figure flickered, appearing near the core area of the divine court.

This was where he commonly thought, experimented, and stored important items, with a simple yet fully functional wooden research hut.

Duke took out the Moonlight Prism and carefully placed it on the stone platform in the research room.

The milky white multi-faceted prism, under the divine court’s gentle sunlight, continued to emit a reserved silver glow, starkly contrasting yet surprisingly harmonizing with the abundant life greenery.

Then he took out the moonstone tablet from the Star Dome Commerce Association, which recorded detailed information about the Moon Well, along with scrolls and crystal balls collected and purchased previously, concerning the energy systems of the Dark Elves Plane, applications of moonlight rules, advanced spatial symbolistics, and plane ecological grafting technology.

"It’s time to carefully study how to integrate this Moon Well into my own foundational essence," Duke murmured to himself, his eyes shimmering with rational light.

If the Moon Well is merely used as a Dark Attribute Energy Well, it would be too wasteful.

Duke already had other ideas in mind and planned to thoroughly research this thing.

He first immersed himself in the vast information within the moonstone tablet, his mind core fully operating to assist him in understanding, memorizing, and analyzing.

The nature of the Level 1 Moon Well, the encapsulation principle of the Moonlight Prism, every step and energy node of the unsealing ceremony, the stringent site requirements, and the process of the wellbody integrating and growing with the land post-unsealing... countless details flowed and reconstructed in his mind.

Subsequently, he began cross-referencing other materials, especially regarding plane ecology and energy integration.

A bold idea gradually took shape in his mind.

"What if the Moon Well is planted inside the God of Light Divine Court?"

The environment inside the divine court, including energy concentration, geological vein direction, and elemental balance, is under the influence of his will.

He could specifically shape or adjust an ideal environment for the Moon Well, possibly even accelerating its growth.

"Could the moonlight energy of the Moon Well, with the World Tree and Spring of Life’s life energy in the divine court, as well as the inherent divine rules, possibly foster a beneficial interplay and fusion, potentially yielding a unique, more valuable energy or resource?"

If the Moon Well runs stably within the divine court, the Moon Well’s water produced can be directly used within the divine court, or safely transferred to the outside world via himself as an intermediary.