The door of the basement is cast from magic metal, massive and cold, with intricate runes engraved on its surface.
He pushed open the door, and inside was a small room, with complex patterns engraved in the center of the floor.
This is the teleportation point specially prepared for the Coordinates Earring, allowing him to depart safely from here without being noticed by anyone.
Duke took out the heart-shaped Coordinates Earring, which glimmered faintly in the dim basement, a sign of the Power of Faith reaching its pinnacle.
He extended his Spiritual Power into it, perceiving the stored coordinates.
Nightmare Plane, Wood Elf Plane, Oracle Plane... one familiar point of light after another appeared in his consciousness, and then he chose the coordinates of the Oracle Plane, injecting his Spiritual Power into the earring.
After a dizzying sensation, Duke opened his eyes.
He stood in a small room, its walls, desks, chairs, and bed all made of wood.
