The Black Fog At The Bottom Of The Sea

The water-droplet-shaped mobile restaurant was hovering three meters above the Mamy Restaurant's balcony. Its dim glow made the outer casing look mysterious and beautiful.

"Woah. It's so pretty. It looks just like a big water droplet." Amy tilted her head back to look at the water-droplet-shaped aircraft before curiously asking Mag, "Father, how are we going to get up there?"

"Did you really make this?" Irina stared at the aircraft with an equally shocked expression. Simply making that giant water-droplet hovered in midair was an incredible feat. She knew very well that Mag wasn't a spatial magic caster.

"Of course." Mag smiled and nodded. Then, he snapped his fingers.

One side of the droplet-shaped aircraft opened like a petal, and landed on the balcony slowly. A staircase with guiding lights extended into the aircraft.

"Father is so awesome!" Amy looked up at Mag with her mouth agape and admiration shimmering in her eyes.