Later the full body of the man strolled out with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed as he flew down the stairs and landed on the ground.
"This kind of heat, the annual light array I placed her doesn't have such heat. or is there something wrong with it." The voice of this grey skinned man was kind of panicky, then his eyes opened.
Behold, on the ground wasn't the expected color of light. It was supposed to be green, the color of sun penetrating through translucent leaves.
But, why was there glow that was with color of the sunlight and even radiated such heat.
"Someone came to mess with my array!" He let out furiously.
His head fell backward as he looked upward at the branches of the tree which was very tall.
"Flames? wait, how the heck did the tree get engulfed in fire? fuck! fuck! the offerings? such flames might have sent off the villagers who came to worship my creation and offer gifts."
