I am a stubborn person and work for the evil god to fight against female prostitution.

I accelerated forward and leaped off the edge of the big bird's wings.

"Thank you for the ride!"

and then turned around and waved his hand, and said to it gleefully.

As if in response, the bird let out a slightly joyful and arrogant roar! The

claws that clasped the smooth marble tiles were raised, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into small black dots in the sky and disappeared into the infinite cloud curtain.

The wind left me unsteady on my feet, and I staggered back two steps to barely keep my balance.

"Awesome!" I said, "When would I really have such a handsome pet." Then he

smiled, he was still too tender.

In front of that big guy, I looked more like a pet.

I walked forward.

In front of you is a city with a cloud of about several thousand square meters as the foundation.

The steaming clouds fluttered in the brick cracks, and I felt like I was in a dreamland.

The entire Cloudsdale covers an area that is not small, and you can see the edge at a glance.

In the center, and most eye-catching, is a towering stargazing platform in the shape of a column.

Standing on the clouds of the ninefold sky, quietly looking up at the stars?

Quite in line with the fantasy flavor of this world!

I kept going.

In addition to a very small altar that is suppressed on the left and right, there are also buildings such as fountains, pools, and flower beds in the city.

The style is simple, unified with white stone, and the color is elegant.

If you don't count the flowers and plants that naturally grow on them, these buildings can be said to be devoid of ornaments.

Although I have a lot of fun, I really want to get closer and take a closer look.

However, the pale cyan light curtain that surrounds the circle protects each formed creation and acts as a wall of air.

I wanted to get closer, but I felt a gentle but irresistible repulsion from this light curtain.

Well, this design is a bit like Ubisoft's pseudo-open game.

Until you finish the main story, you're not allowed to run around.

The only way to go, the only way not to be hindered by the light curtain, is the one that leads straight to the very center.

I saw the understated and elegant gates, decorated with redbuds and saxifrage, now half-open and glowing with a faint blue glow.

Elegant staircases lead to the upper floors on both sides, but they are shrouded in light curtains.

This should be the exit.

I'm sure it's a portal.

Combined with Ulch's previous words, and the information seen from the 'Magical Perspective'.

As soon as you step through the door, you can leave the 'middle level' of the illusion.

However, if you think about it, he said before that the scene seen by the 'middle level' reflects the individual's potential, right?

But, this is Cloudsdale.

I don't know how many kilometers from the ground.

If I had to measure potential, wouldn't I be at the top? No, I can't

say anything like that.

People who are expected to be saint-level can only stand on the cliff, and according to this calculation, I am properly in the posture of a great emperor, and I will become a true god!

No matter how much I think about it, it is too nonsense.

Speaking of god-level, though, I do have an item related to it on hand.

Thinking of the anomaly before it, it's certain that...

The Righteous Libra unleashed some of its power at a critical moment, and was captured by the Illusion System, which gave me an overjudgment.

But what was its purpose

? Didn't it all sit silent like a dead thing before?

I remember only once in the perils of the Ice Giant.

But now, my life is not in danger.

If there's one thing special here, it's...

You can sense the magic around you.

How to say it, it is even richer than in the demon sanctuary, and it even condenses into a liquid.

Here, I'm afraid, is the core of the entire phantom array system.

The formation that can contain the entire royal capital, the magic power stored inside is naturally extremely large.

Even, more than I have ever experienced, the emperor-level professional, the demon king Ophelia's body magic power, and it is an order of magnitude more!

What is the situation? Such a huge amount, is it really something that human beings can gather

? With such a huge amount of energy hidden in the clouds, what does the founder of the Phantom Array, the speaker of the Mage Council, want to do?

Could it be that the Righteous Libra is here for this extraordinary magic?

There was a faint premonition of a rather bad feeling in my heart.

In any case, this is probably not a place to stay for a long time!

I am afraid that I will be drawn into some unknown battle.

Not bothering to enjoy the view, I walked almost wildly towards the portal.

"Hmm... It hurts!",

however, the action was interrupted.

Like a sluice gate that suddenly opened, a suction force suddenly appeared from the palm of my hand and occupied all my mind.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he involuntarily stretched out his palms forward.

Like an ant under an avalanche, there is no room for resistance in the face of the unparalleled power of heaven and earth.

"And so it was. "

The unexpected situation calmed me down.

The scales of justice, which can perceive the peaceful dwelling here, are awakening uncontrollably.

The Lord of Magic, the Monarch sitting atop the Great Source, was looking at his servants with a cold gaze.

Everywhere he went, every magic power surrendered and bowed, trembling, and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

I was guided to some unknown space, and my body was only a relay.

This is absolute control, and only the true owner of the artifact can do it.

I'm still too far away.

"Is that you? you're absorbing magic?"

murmured softly, but there was no response.

But I'm pretty sure it's hers.

Or rather, He, the

girl who brought me here.

Claiming to be an evil god, the culprit who turned me into this appearance.

Although that one had generously transferred the right to use the artifact to me.

However, in the end, it is only the right to use.

I still know who owns this artifact.

There is no limit to self-knowledge.

I'm just a part-time worker.

doesn't really regard the justice scale as his own treasure.

The ground beneath his feet shook, the clouds drifted away, and the city collapsed.

Endlessly drained of magic and deprived of its energy source, this illusion is about to collapse.

If it were over, would I be able to see the true location of the Exchange Street

, or would I be thrown into prison as a saboteur?

I was completely powerless to resist the reality, and I even had the time to think about such boring questions.

However, that idea never came true.

Finally, the shaking stopped.

Although the entire Cloudsdale was mostly shattered, fortunately it was not completely toppled after all.

I stood up slowly, my face sweating with nervousness.

didn't take the initiative to speak, waiting for someone to break the deadlock.

At this moment, a voice came from the scals of justice that were blazing in the palm of his hand.

I am the only one who can hear the voice.

"Finally, a little bit of recovery. "

Little porcelain?" I

asked tentatively.

"You're as welcome to the gods as ever, my dear. A

familiar, spring-like voice rang in my ears.

It's really her

!" How's the mission done? Although the goddess wanted to ask this, she was still as weak and pitiful as before, and it was funny and a little sympathetic at the same time!

Needless to say, none of the artifacts had been collected.

Not only that, but after overcoming a little setback, and achieving a trivial feat

, did you get up and down?, let me ask, did you take my orders seriously?"

and uttered such sarcastic words in a lazy tone.