After sending off Oliver and the guards, the suite returned to tranquility. Four dark-silver space transport boxes stood silently in the center of the living room, emitting a restrained yet stable energy fluctuation. With a thought, Duke's figure disappeared from the suite and reappeared on the vast and vibrant land of the Light God Court. He chose a corner far from the Spring of Life, where the terrain was flat and solid, and neatly placed the four transport boxes on the ground. Here, they were absolutely safe and would not be disturbed by any external interference. Duke also had the Storm Dragon Eagle, Dog-man Reed, and other slave creatures guard the perimeter. Because now, with the rapid development of the Light God Court, many creatures similar to demons had emerged. Although the area around the Spring of Life was a sacred and inviolable holy land for them, and they dared not approach it in the slightest. Yet to prevent accidents, Duke arranged for slave creatures to guard near the Spring of Life, ensuring that the items he placed here, his laboratory, and the Spring of Life would not be affected or damaged by these creatures. After completing these tasks, he returned to the hotel suite. Next, it was time to officially launch the plan for the Dark Elf Plane. He took out the small Star Dome Stone and injected a strand of Spiritual Power into it. The faint star pattern engraved on the surface of the Star Dome Stone glowed slightly, and a clear, stable, metallic-neutral voice directly sounded in his consciousness: "Star Dome Commerce Association, Darkmoon Town Forward Command, please verify the identity of the communicator."
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