When Loren realized that the tavern’s founder was an unknown powerful being, everything became different.

The threat level of the Illusionary Night’s Dream tavern rose countless times in Loren’s heart.

This Illusionary Night’s Dream tavern, which he had accidentally joined, was a powerful organization that gathered many different races from the Star Realm.

Such a complex membership structure made Loren decide that it would be better for him to maintain a certain degree of secrecy.

After all, given Loren’s way of doing things, if he were to move about in this Spiritual Plane using his true appearance… it was possible that one day he would be cornered by a bunch of powerful beings of various forms.

Loren imagined that scene, then shook his head vigorously!

No… my luck is so good, I definitely won’t get cornered! Forget about it!!

At this moment.

The peculiar little sprite fluttering in the white space saw Loren shaking his head vigorously and covered her mouth with a light chuckle.

“Mr. Destiny, do you have any ideas about the appearance of your Spiritual Phantom? Any idea is fine~”

Hearing the reminder from the little sprite Jasmine, Loren’s Spiritual Phantom lowered its head, falling into deep thought.

Was it time to decide on a disguise again?

It must be said, this was truly a difficult task…

After a long while.

Loren, having finally finished thinking, raised his head.

Having decided on his new disguise, he asked with extreme seriousness:

“Can you set my Spiritual Phantom to be a giant spider?”

If he could freely adjust the appearance of his Spiritual Phantom, a non-human disguise was a pretty good option.

Hearing Loren’s words, Jasmine, who had been happily fluttering in the air, suddenly froze.

Immediately, her chubby little face became somewhat conflicted:

“Mr. Destiny, I can indeed do that…”

“However, since you are human, you might feel a bit… unaccustomed when controlling a spider-form Spiritual Phantom…”

“Also, if your Spiritual Phantom’s image is a giant spider, I can never sit on your shoulder again~”

“I’m a little afraid of giant spiders…”

Hearing this.

Loren’s Spiritual Phantom lowered its head once more.

Unaccustomed? An interesting discovery…

A long time later, Loren raised his head again.

“Miss Jasmine, what do you think about draping a magical robe covered in starry sigils over my image?”

“For the face, don’t show any features. Instead, set it as a mass of mist that never dissipates.”

Loren, who didn’t have much inspiration for disguises, after enduring a long period of thought, resolutely chose to copy the attire of that Star Traveler Society Chief.

Your outfit is great. Now it’s mine.

Mr. Fwens, if you unfortunately get cornered by someone, I hope you can run fast…

Just as Loren was extremely satisfied with his idea, a single sentence from that peculiar little sprite nearly made Loren lose control of his expression.

“Mr. Destiny, I’m sorry. A shareholder is already using that image. To avoid confusion, you’ll probably need to conceive a new image…”

Loren’s Spiritual Phantom let out a very obvious sigh.

A moment later, he spoke somewhat helplessly:

“Miss Jasmine, do you have any recommendations?”

The peculiar little sprite fluttering in the air was pleasantly surprised.

“Ah? My recommendation?!”

“Such an important matter, Mr. Destiny, are you sure you want to ask for my opinion?”

Loren manipulated his Spiritual Phantom to nod gently, saying with a completely serious face:

“We hit it off immediately, Miss Jasmine.”

Hearing this, the peculiar little sprite fluttering in the air visibly became happier, her chubby little face also slightly blushing.

“How annoying~ It’s only our first meeting, and you say such presumptuous words. Mr. Destiny, you’re really a frivolous person…”

However, even though the little sprite said this, her body honestly landed on Loren’s shoulder.

Sitting on Loren’s shoulder, even her tiny feet couldn’t help but swing…

Clearly, this was an extremely naive and simple-minded supernatural creature.

Seeing this, the corner of Loren’s mouth couldn’t help but reveal an extremely subtle smile.

When it comes to dealing with intelligent little pets like this, I’m a professional…

This peculiar little sprite named Jasmine, after being close to Loren for a while, fluttered back into mid-air.

“No, important matters first…”

“Mr. Destiny, I do have an idea.”

“I wonder if you would like the image of a mage from the Elven Race…”

…

An unknown amount of time passed in this Spiritual Plane.

A male adult elf with a full head of soft golden hair appeared in this white space.

The long ears, handsome and gentle face made one unable to resist feeling a sense of closeness.

Under Jasmine’s meticulous conception, this adult male elf’s face, even among the mostly handsome men and beautiful women of the Elven Race, could be considered the type with “absolutely handsome looks.”

After all, in the past, before the Elven Race went extinct, their appearance, like their magic, was often praised.

On this male golden-haired elf’s body was draped a white, well-fitted mage’s robe.

On the cuffs of the robe were carved several leaves symbolizing vitality and life.

It’s worth mentioning that he held no staff or spellbook in his hands, they were completely empty…

Slender, good-looking hands hung naturally at his sides.

In the vast Star Realm, some innately powerful supernatural races did not need inconvenient items like staffs or spellbooks.

For powerful supernatural races like the Star Realm Witch, Legendary Dragon, Star Realm Titan, and Abyssal Demons, the only use for a staff was for physically hitting people…

The always noble and proud elven mages naturally disdained using any method to amplify their spellcasting ability…

Only a very few elven mages who had tamed their arrogance would secretly hide a staff in their spatial storage device…

Most elves believed, they absolutely did not believe they were inferior to other races!

They were noble elves!

The Elven Race was also a darling of the Star Realm; they too could innately perceive most energies in the Star Realm!

They must never be humble before others!

This male elven mage without a staff was the new image that Jasmine, this little sprite born from the Spiritual Plane, conceived for Loren.

It must be said, Jasmine’s aesthetic taste was quite refined.

Under her meticulous conception, Loren’s Spiritual Phantom could even go participate in the Federation’s annual modeling competition.

Loren, sensing the appearance of his Spiritual Phantom, also nodded with considerable satisfaction.

The dangerous aura he naturally carried also completely vanished under this meticulously adjusted appearance.

Even Loren himself felt that no one could connect the image of his Spiritual Phantom with his true self!

Even Raven, who knew Loren best, would be dazed for a moment upon seeing Loren’s Spiritual Phantom!

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