In the core laboratory of the Purgatory Sulfur Plane, Jeming had just finished tuning a complex Rune Array used to observe microscopic spatial folds.
After checking it, seeing the Rune Array running normally, Jeming nodded in satisfaction. He was just about to use it to continue researching new spatial knowledge when his Magic Network Terminal at his side suddenly vibrated at a specific frequency.
He glanced down; it was a communication request from Viola.
Jeming was a little surprised, but he still connected the call immediately.
The light screen unfolded, and Viola's pretty face, carrying a trace of excitement, appeared on the display. Her silver‑gray long hair seemed to have just been styled, looking especially smooth.
"Good afternoon, junior Jeming!" she greeted him with full energy.
