The food infused with rich magic, the magical artifacts, and even the layout of the pub were filled with various mysteries! It was completely contrary to reason!
Gras had never seen such a change in his master's expression, and he was suddenly startled, following the young man's gaze. He couldn't help but gasp in shock.
"Master, it seems that everything here is infused with incredible magical elements!" Gras found it hard to believe. Even with his extensive experience, he was utterly stunned.
The young man squinted his eyes; all the disdain he had felt earlier turned serious at that moment. He steadied himself and quickly walked towards the pub.
As he reached the entrance, a momentary daze washed over him.
Then, his expression suddenly turned grave.
At the juncture of the pub and the mountain, a seemingly simple door acted as a boundary between two worlds, radiating subtle yet profound spatial fluctuations.
"Order of Space!"