"You crafted all of this by yourself?"
It was the first time for Marian to go in Ray's craft station; next to her was General Iri and three other vice generals, including Olivia, who had a liking for crafting.
After seeing how stardust was being crafted, Ray had changed the floor to topazes, and the ceiling was made out of jade stones; the obsidian monoliths had been replaced too with diamond ones.
The monoliths took the shape of two scythes, and in the middle where they connected, a silver monolith glowed with an enormous light.
"What is that thing?" Iri touched the surface of the monolith; its structure seemed so unfamiliar.
"It's a thought holder." Ray pointed at the other monoliths. "Think of it as the mother of rest; if this one, for example, wants to lock all magic in itself, the others will follow."
"How much did it cost..." A girl next to Olivia asked, "Although she was a vice general too, this was behind her wildest dreams."
