A real magical continent may be the greatest gift from the goddess of destiny to him. Compared with this, all other imperfections seem like smoke. The beauty and mystery of the elves, the panting of the orcs in the dark night, the look and peek of the religious and imperial powers in human civilization, and the countless nobles dancing around them, all told him that this was still a friendly world hidden under the veil. However, maybe it was a slight oversight by the goddess, or a joke, which almost made him frown, because the joke was not a big deal.