Callie and Vico led the group into The Enchanted Realm many years after Minos’ departure for Zocarro.

As they crossed the spatial distortion in front of them, the two level 108 Sovereigns saw the men of the forces of that world, positioned around said spatial distortion to control the flow in and out.

The galaxy of The Enchanted Realm was no longer at war, the previous conflict having ended before the departure of Minos and his people. Nevertheless, forces from the planet were still stationed there, even though the galaxy was currently at peace.

Only a few decades had passed for Vico and Callie, but for the local forces, over 500 years had passed since Minos and the others left the planet for Zocarro.

Even though so much time had passed, as soon as they arrived there, Vico and Callie were recognized when they identified themselves.

Seeing the symbol the two had with them, the mid-level Sovereigns in the vicinity allowed the group to pass.

“534 years, huh? I didn’t expect so much time to have passed.” Vico sighed, having overlooked this important fact.

The Enchanted Realm was the place with the greatest time distortion in the galaxy, so time had passed quickly in this place.

The man who had joined them to guide them to the sect they intended to go to nodded and said, “After you left, many things changed, senior. The galaxy has returned to its usual stability and we have seen no high-level conflicts for over 400 years.”

“That’s good… Are your leaders still the same as they were back then?” Callie asked as the others watched in silence, flying towards the destination where they intended to spend the next few decades.

“Yes. They’ll certainly want to welcome you,” said the man at level 109, leading the group towards the major force of this world.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked, “By the way, I heard that one of our natives went with you to Zocarro. How is she?”

This man didn’t know Grisdi, but the rumors about her joining Minos’ group had spread through the generations for over 500 years.

“I can’t tell you her current situation. But before we left our guild, Grisdi was fine, on the same level as us… If nothing tragic has happened in recent years, now she should be even stronger than us, probably at level 109.”

When Grisdi left, she was at level 106. Considering that she had only used up a few decades of her vitality to achieve that, this was impressive. “Splendid!” Said the man guiding them, not misunderstanding Grisdi’s cultivation speed.

According to the information he had, time passed 10 times slower in Zocarro. So Grisdi would have cultivated for only about 53 years to reach level 109, a frightening cultivation speed.

Because Zocarro is a higher level world than The Enchanted Realm, her advancement would be even more impressive!

“How long do the seniors plan to stay in our world? Are you taking anyone else from the planet to Zocarro?”

“We’re only staying for a few decades.” Vico replied as he smiled at this local native’s second question. “As for your other question, we’ll see. It depends on what we get for our time here, hehe.”

So they continued onwards, going to meet one of the strongest locals.

This time, with the galaxy at peace and many warriors who respected Minos and them leading the planet, they wouldn’t have as many difficulties as the last time they were in this world.

The decades ahead that they would stay in The Enchanted Realm would be much better for everyone in the group, with opportunities for empowerment and controlled risks!

Because of this, time would pass differently for them. Soon they would engage in seclusion cultivation and feel the effects of long periods of cultivation in a powerful world.

…

In the blink of an eye, 49 years have passed since Vico and Callie’s group arrived in The Enchanted Realm!

Time had flown for the team from the Spiritual Realm and almost everyone had already finished their cultivations or cultivation experiments, most of them having gathered again in preparation to leave the planet.

During these years, the group of 20 individuals from the Spiritual World, plus a few individuals who had joined them on this journey, had split up. Some had formed teams and set off to explore the planet and its opportunities together with local natives. Others had gone off on their own in search of their own opportunities, like Julian and the dragon.

Few of them had stayed behind to cultivate in seclusion for the entire period, but Lizzie and Zoe had opted for this alternative.

Lizzie, Peter’s sister, had started the journey alongside Vico and the others at level 85. When they reached The Enchanted Realm, at level 87, she had spent almost 40 years focused on just cultivating. In the other 9 years, she had done other things like training and getting to know the planet, interspersed with her cultivation sessions, of course.

After these 4 decades of cultivation, she had got 10 level advancements, reaching level 97 a few days ago, when she ended her seclusion to wait for her group’s departure time.

Next to her at the headquarters of the greatest force on this planet, Zoe—a cousin of Gloria—had done something similar to Lizzie, but had achieved a more significant improvement, having reached level 100!

Now the two were together in a grand garden where Talia, Ivy, and Sibley had just arrived from their trip.

These three women had traveled together through The Enchanted Realm, adventuring and farming outside this great headquarters and meeting place for them.

Ruth’s sister, Talia, had reached level 102 during this period, while Sibley was currently at level 104, while Ivy was the weakest of the three, having only reached level 101.

At the sight of the two youngest women in their group, Talia and her two companions approached them with a smile on their faces.

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“You look good, hehehe. Have you enjoyed your years here?” Talia asked while dressed in outfits she had obtained on this planet from her hunts alongside her companions.

Sibley and Ivy also had eye-catching items around their clothes, with fur coats, necklaces, and bracelets that emanated spiritual fluctuations from their victims. They had hunted and faced deadly opponents over the years.

As much as they had the protection of the local forces, they accepted giving up part of their rights in certain wilderness areas, where they took the opportunity to challenge their limits and grow amid combat.

“You look a lot better than us…” Zoe commented, wondering if she had made the right decision to stay and cultivate at headquarters.

But Lizzie was sure of her decision, not being the kind of cultivator to put herself in unnecessary danger. She was an administrator, so her power served her much more to provide bureaucratic support to her superiors and live longer.

She said with a serious look on her face. “Changing the subject, have you heard from the dragon and the gorgon? They separated from us almost 47 years ago and haven’t been heard from since.”