"But that is the world of my dreams."
"Moreover."
He paused slightly.
"I believe, one day, this scenery will become reality."
To plan this journey, even Shiayar spent a lot of thought.
In the real timeline, not long ago, an Arcane Festival was indeed held in Knowledge City Lokiya.
And Shiayar spent all his spiritual power, scanning bit by bit, simulating, and then recreating the entirety of that city and festival in his mind.
The amount of information of an entire city, detailed down to every little thing, was quite challenging even for someone of Shiayar's current rank, depleting his spiritual power several times before accomplishing it.
"Of course, this city is really just an accompaniment."
"My true dream is here."
Shiayar spoke softly, stepping aside.
It was not until then that Hathaway saw the grand Black Tower.
The pitch-black tower stood magnificently, piercing the clouds, as if it wanted to connect heaven and earth.
