Sam and Lyra descended into the valley towards the Great Magic Capital, their anticipation grew with each step. The air was filled with a sense of excitement and possibility as they approached the great city."What's the name of the city?" Sam asked, his eyes scanning the horizon for the fastest route.Lyra smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "It's called Archmagia," she replied. "It's said to be one of the most magical cities in the world, filled with wonders beyond imagination.""Have you ever been to Archmagia before?" Sam asked, turning to look at Lyra.Lyra shook her head, a wistful expression crossing her face. "No, I've never been," she said. "I've rarely left Rivenburgs since I hit puberty. The farthest I ever went was to Thaumapolis, and that was before my teenage years."Sam nodded understandingly. He knew that Lyra had spent much of her life in Rivenburgs, honing her magical abilities and secluded by his family for an arranged marriage. It was a rare treat for her t

Sam and Lyra wandered the bustling streets of Archmagia. The memory of their encounter with the giant snake and infernal daemons still lingered in Sam’s mind.The giant snake they defeated in the forbidden forest did have traces of stolen spell energy in it. The daemons seem to have come along with the snakes as they also have some traces.But it all ends there. Sam doesn't get any further clues about who is behind the giant snake or infernal daemon that took over the ley line vortex at the springs.So, after a chase that didn't produce any clear clues, Sam wanted to focus more on looking for thieves in this capital city.Sam's frustration grew as they explored the capital city, hoping to find some trace of the stolen magic. Unlike Thaumapolis, where the sensation of stole magic energy trace was overwhelming, Archmagia seemed devoid of any such energy. Sam scanned the streets, his senses alert for any sign of the stolen spells, but found nothing.The main street stretched wide before

The tension in the room was palpable as Sam and Nagmora exchanged gazes. Sam's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions—curiosity, skepticism, and a lingering sense of unease. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Nagmora than met the eye, and he needed to remain on guard, especially with his mind.Meanwhile, Lyra's excitement bubbled over, her eagerness to uncover the secrets of their future outweighing any reservations she may have had. She leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and posed her question to Nagmora.“So what kind of relationship divination can you give, Nagmora?”Nagmora's smile widened at Lyra's inquiry, her gaze fixed on the young couple with an almost hypnotic intensity. "Oh, I can see whether you two will run into trouble in the near future, so you can prepare yourselves," she replied, her tone dripping with mysterious allure. "Or, on the other hand, if you'll run into a delightful surprise."Lyra's heart skipped a beat at the thou

Sam squeezed through the crowd and his eyes caught onto the figure at the center of the commotion, Ladybloom herself. She sat alone amidst a throng of adoring men, her presence commanding attention like a beacon in the night.Ladybloom's beauty was a spectacle to behold, a mesmerizing vision that seemed to defy the limits of mortal allure. Her face was a canvas of perfection, sculpted by the hands of the divine to radiate an ethereal charm that drew the eyes of all who beheld her. Her features were delicate yet captivating, with high cheekbones and a full lip that lent an air of elegance to her countenance.But it was her striking long pink hair that truly set her apart, cascading down her back in waves of shimmering silk. The vibrant hue seemed to catch the light and dance with a life of its own, casting a rosy glow upon her porcelain skin. Each strand was like a spun golden thread, complementing her otherworldly beauty.And then there were her assets, curves that would make a goddes

Sam's heart raced as he summoned a burst of flames, burning through the thick vines that coiled around him. Ladybloom recoiled in surprise, her eyes widening as the flames licked at her skin.Sam approached her, his gaze unwavering as he confronted her about the stolen spell. "Did you ever steal spells from a wizard?" he demanded, his voice firm and resolute.Ladybloom's expression shifted from shock to vengeful anger. The air crackled with tension as she stared daggers at Sam."So, you really did," Sam said, his tone tinged with disappointment. "I don't like hitting women. But I uphold equal rights and responsibilities. You need to pay for your crime."He gathered magic energy into his fist, the power crackling and sparking with raw intensity. Ladybloom's eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint flashing within them.Before Sam could make a move, the aura in the room suddenly shifted. A flood of magic energy surged from Ladybloom, filling the room with an oppressive force. Even her pink hair