The group eventually made their way to the fifth hall under the gazes of both alchemists and cultivators alike.
"Oh?" Lyon raised his brows in astonishment.
The golden shine of twilight shimmered through the giant windows. Halls of books were displayed, and strong standing pillars stood against the roof. The spiraling staircase was in the middle of the library as mana orbs started to shine a lukewarm glow. The scent of ancient vanilla and woody fused together to give out a unique experience for the visitors of the library. There were conversations between alchemists as well as there were loner readers on sight.
"Well here we are," said Renduval as he turned around. "Welcome to Alchemy Union's library!"
"This looks like a cozy place to sit down and relax," said Lyon as he nodded. "Though, all I see are alchemists."
