Turning the corner, they immediately saw Rui Kai carrying his giant hammer.

"You're getting ready to leave?" Rui Kai looked at them and asked.

Alka nodded.

"When are you planning to leave?"

"We've got a lot of people, so we need to wait for the Church to send a ship over. We'll probably need to stay a few more days to wrap things up."

Hearing this, Alka and the others nodded, then said their goodbyes to Rui Kai and left.

When they passed through the buildings, the vine wall was still there, and had even grown lusher and greener.

There were even flowers blooming all through the gaps in the vines.

The former vine wall had turned into a flower wall.

The vines drove the flowers into Rotation, and an exit slowly opened up.

When everyone looked outside, they couldn't help but freeze on the spot.

In the whole Land of Fragrance, they were probably the first ones to leave.

They would also be the first people in the Land of Fragrance to see this kind of scene.

"This… the tremor just now?" Jason stared wide‑eyed at the scene outside and asked.

Alka nodded in confusion. "Maybe. But I really didn't expect this either."

Outside had already turned into ground covered in green grass, but if you peered carefully through some gaps in the turf, you could still see vines below, now much thicker and sturdier.

The emerald grassland stretched to the limits of their vision, dotted with all sorts of strange plants and wildflowers.

The group walked out, still a bit dazed.

"The change is a bit much, so… we can just walk out now?" Alka asked.

"Looks like it."

They came to where the airship had been docked.

There, thanks to the rising vines, the Feiyan had been lifted completely out of the water and was now lying crooked on the grass.

"So here's the question: what do we do with the Feiyan? Are we supposed to carry it out on our backs?" Pororo walked up to the Feiyan, patted the hull, and asked.

The broad swamp had turned into solid ground.

The Feiyan that had carried them here had become their biggest headache.

Walking up to the Feiyan, Alka stretched out his hand, and the glass bottle Jilenna had just given him appeared in his palm.

He looked down at the glass bottle in his hand.

Alka gave the cork a hard tug, and as it came out, the Magic of the bottle revealed itself.

"A ship bottle?" Lucilia suddenly said.

"You know what this is?" Alka handed the uncorked bottle to Lucilia on his shoulder and asked.

Lucilia rubbed the surface of the bottle, examined it carefully, then nodded.

"I'm pretty sure. This is a ship bottle. A type of Magic Item that can stuff a small ship into a bottle. Very rare, very precious—something you can't find just by looking.

I saw one in my family once. The shape was a bit different, but the details were about the same."

"It can stuff a ship into a bottle?" Alka looked at the bottle in his hand and muttered.

No wonder the Great Gardener said we'd have use for it.

That old man really is cryptic.

"How do you use it?"

Hearing this, Lucilia pointed at the cork in Alka's other hand.

"Look at the side of the cork that faces inward. Is there a stamp‑like mark on it?"

Alka lifted the cork and took a look.

Sure enough, on the side that went into the bottle, he saw the imprint of a tiny flower.

"Yeah, there is."

"Then that's it. Press the mark onto the Feiyan, then channel Magic Power into the bottle. It'll pull the Feiyan inside.

Just make sure there isn't too much stuff on the ship. If you deliberately cram it full of cargo, the excess will probably get thrown out."

Lucilia dug through her memories and listed off a few things to watch out for.

Alka nodded.

"That really is amazing," Matilda said from the side.

Everyone watched Alka's every move with curious eyes.

Alka picked up the cork and used it like a stamp, pressing it against the hull of the Feiyan. A tiny flower mark, faintly glowing, appeared on the ship's side.

As the glow flickered,

a link formed between the Feiyan and the ship bottle.

Alka pointed the bottle's mouth at the Feiyan, then channeled Magic Power down his arm into the bottle.

Everyone could clearly see Alka's signature pale pink, cloud‑like Magic Power fill the inside of the bottle in an instant.

It began a slight Rotation, turning into a miniature whirlwind, and Alka felt a pulling force coming from the bottle.

He steadied the bottle with a bit of effort, and as the pull continued, they saw the Feiyan begin to move.

The bow touched the mouth of the bottle, space twisted in an instant, the bow shrank, and as if a huge suction had erupted, the ship was yanked inside in a heartbeat.

The Feiyan vanished before their eyes.

Alka relaxed his arm and felt a new weight settle into his palm.

A soft clink sounded from inside the bottle.

The pink mist scattered at once, and Alka peered into the bottle.

The tiny Feiyan now rested in the transparent vessel, looking for all the world like an exquisitely crafted model display.

He pushed the cork back in.

The bottle instantly lost its Magic Power and became ordinary again, as if it really only held a little model ship.

Just a finely made ornament, nothing more.

"That's so amazing… and so pretty," Jason said, tilting his head as he looked at the bottle Alka was holding up.

Alka turned the bottle slightly.

No matter how he spun it, the Feiyan's underside always faced down.

Alka set the bottle upright.

The Feiyan inside still floated upright in mid‑air, not touching the glass at all.

He turned a bit and held the bottle out so everyone could admire it.

"This bottle has to be worth a fortune, right?" Simon said.

"You probably can't buy one on the open market," Alka said, since aside from Lucilia, none of them had even heard of such a thing as this miraculous bottle.

And Lucilia's former family…

You only need to know that their former clan leader was a Seventh Stage existence.

"As it happens, I actually know where these bottles come from."