"How long is he going to trap himself inside there?"
Jade asked with a worried manner from the woman next to her, two weeks had passed since Ray told both of them to not distract him while he crafted the new station but none of the two excepted it to take two weeks.
"From the first moment he has used most of his magic constantly; what the hell is he even doing?" Marian tried to look into the room, but after a tense blood magic aura surrounded the whole room.
One thing was for sure: if a mistake happened, nothing would have remained out of the bunker.
Meanwhile Ray was sweating under the pressure; the walls of the room had changed into red crystals, all of which were blood crystals handmade by Ray himself. Mixing the materials from Mars with his own blood, he had made two monoliths, one on the ground and one on the ceiling, and the space between them was filled with red gas.
