One month later, Leon finally managed to drain all the mana of the magic circle. Then, he started to wonder about what he should do to the tower of the harvesters. It had probably been made on that planet… it belonged to that place, and it would be a good sign that a sentient race lived there once since everything else had been destroyed.
"The dead won't need this… maybe the researchers of Miebos will be able to study it. It will serve as a good gift for them, and I'm pretty sure they will give me access to their database of magical knowledge if I give it to them."
Leon didn't know how, but some researchers that were once the harvesters' companions managed to use space magic to increased and decrease the size of many things. Leon always wondered how they did that, but he would never know… since they died more than twenty years ago, and the harvesters themselves had no idea how even their weapons worked.
