"We have arrived, Your Majesty Leon."
At the sound of Lyra's voice, Leon jolted out of his daze and turned his attention forward, momentarily awestruck by the sight before him.
"Is this the teleportation gate you're constructing, Lyra?" Leon inquired, his amazement apparent.
Before him stood a colossal black gate, its surface adorned with intricate blue patterns. Standing over ten meters tall and stretching more than three hundred meters wide, it was an awe-inspiring sight, even for Leon.
Next to him, Lyra gave a small nod, her indifferent gaze tinged with a hint of helplessness as she looked at the gate.
"Yes, this is the teleportation gate I'm working on," Lyra said, her lips slightly pursed.
Leon noticed the shift in her expression and smiled warmly, giving her shoulder a reassuring pat.
"Can you tell me what the core issue is that you're having trouble with?" Leon asked softly.
