Three days later.
In the center of the city, there was a stadium, wrapped by a transparent barrier that could even handle the attacks of an "ordinary" Alpha.
"All preparations are complete."
On an underground floor beneath the stadium, a middle-aged Dharma Monk reported.
Ksitigarbha nodded.
To his side, Hansen and Stina nervously glanced at each other.
"You can start now," Ksitigarbha turned towards them. "Let Dharma see fruition after countless years of struggles."
"As you wish."
Hansen and Stina bowed and left.
…
The stadium could host over ten thousand people, and presently, there were not even a hundred in it. But these people were far more important than a city of people, not only this city but countless others.
Over twenty Dharma Monks silently meditated on the field as Hansen and Stina stepped out. The couple walked towards Ashlyn, who was at the center of the stadium, looking at the glass container.
