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The sun dipped beyond the horizon as night fell.
The city, now cloaked in darkness, glittered like a sea of stars thanks to countless magic stone lamps.
Barmaids from various taverns began to flood the streets, seeking out customers.
The air was filled with the voices of bards and the melodies of stringed instruments.
All across the streets—
Adventurers returning from the Dungeon mingled with laborers just finishing a long day's work.
They were all looking for a place to grab a drink and celebrate the end of another day.
Within the city surrounded by towering walls, only the southern gate remained open.
At regular intervals—
Orario would open its southern gate to invite wealthy individuals from outside the city.
Of course, entering the city required a thorough inspection and a recognized pass.
Once known as the center of the world, Orario had one flaw:
A lack of entertainment facilities.
To answer the complaints of bored gods at the time, the administration had deliberately built a bustling district full of entertainment venues.
Among them, the most famous were the Grand Theatre and the Great Casino.
Due to various factors—
The ones who ran these establishments were all foreign investors.
As a result, this entertainment district became the only place in Orario to possess extraterritorial jurisdiction.
At the Great Casino—
The Guild was even brought in to help, with major Familia in the city providing patrols and security.
Every day, countless upper-class adventurers, deities, and wealthy elites from outside the city gathered in the Great Casino, spending money like water.
To prevent any disturbances, the casino was surrounded by numerous powerful adventurers.
Among them were elite members of the Ganesha Familia.
And the most prominent gambling house in the entertainment district was none other than the Golden Sanctuary.
Its supposed owner was Trisel Bantys, otherwise known as Todd.
Todd had killed the real owner—
And then assumed the identity of the foreigner Trisel Bantys, becoming a fake boss.
…
At that moment—
Still at his Familia's base, Raven Eltharion was lost in thought, rubbing his chin.
If I want to pull off something big, I'll need a solid plan, right?
If things go south, I'll definitely end up on the Guild's blacklist.
And Raven had no desire to ruin his reputation in such a spectacular way.
The casino in the entertainment district was strictly off-limits to outsiders.
Getting in openly?
You'd need an invitation—specifically, a casino-issued VIP pass.
Ordinary people with no special status couldn't even dream of entering.
However…
Raven remembered the magic he had specifically instructed Metelia to study that morning.
Every magic obtained through the system was, without exception, of archival-level rarity.
[Spatial Transfer] - Long Chant
A space-type support magic.
Allows instantaneous teleportation to a designated location.
This spell was essentially no different from a summoner's teleport.
As long as one had previously visited a location, they could instantly teleport there.
Unvisited areas could still be reached, but only at the cost of equivalent stamina and mana.
The farther the destination, the greater the expenditure—and the longer the casting time.
For instance—
Teleporting directly to the 50th floor Safe Zone of the Dungeon—
Would consume more than half of Raven's stamina, mana, and mental energy.
Within the Dungeon—
Known Safe Zones existed on floors 18, 28, 39, and 50.
If Raven teleported to the 50th floor right now—
He might just run into the main expeditionary force of the Loki Familia within a day or two.
With this space magic, making money would become laughably easy.
For example—
He could teleport the entire Loki Familia expeditionary team straight down—
And charge them over a hundred million valis for the service.
Such earnings wouldn't be inferior to those of a blacksmith or a healer.
For now, Raven had no intention of revealing his extremely rare space magic to the public.
"—O spirits of the wind, drifting freely through space, lend me your power."
As his clear and refreshing voice rang out—
A circular magic circle appeared beneath his feet.
Centered on him, the formation extended out with a radius of around 3 meters.
Alfia stepped closer upon seeing this, placing herself within the magic circle as well.
"—Free me from the shackles of time. Let me transcend the limits of space."
Raven concentrated intensely, channeling his focus into the source of his magic.
"—Transfer my body, transfer my consciousness, to the place I designate."
As the chant concluded, a divine top-down perspective filled his mind.
Once he confirmed the teleportation destination…
"[—Spatial Transfer]!"
With those words—
Intricate white patterns glowed brilliantly.
With a whoosh—
The two standing inside the magic circle turned into white particles of light and vanished instantly.
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