Chapter 296 – I Need Cross-Realm Marketing
[Warning. Pocket Dimension anomaly detected.]
[Classification: Celestial. Subtype: Angelic Construct.]
[Probability of ambush: 89.2%. Escape route limited.]
[Recommended action: Caution.]
[Note: Your current location is not Limbo. Celestial Pocket Dimension confirmed.]
Lux narrowed his eyes behind the helmet, wind cutting across his cheeks as he zoomed toward the next intersection.
"Tch. Celestial?" he muttered. "Of course it is."
Because yeah. Why not. He'd barely just cleaned up the mess with Carson, picked up wine glasses, and now what? Surprise celestial tax audit?
[Lock-in threshold approaching. 800 meters. Do you wish to reroute?]
Lux huffed. "No. Let's see what these heaven-boys want."
He spurred the motorcycle forward, leaning low, watching as the air around him subtly shimmered. A thin silver veil shimmered across the edge of the road like glass cracked over sunlight.
And then it closed behind him.
