In a vast room filled with countless rows of chests, Lein sat intently, examining the panel in front of him. Materials and items had piled up abundantly, displaying a colorful gleam—dominated by shades of purple, blue, and green.
Lein yawned widely.
He had been confined in his secret room for almost two full hours, immersed in his never-ending work.
"That's enough for today," he murmured softly, covering his yawning mouth. "Tomorrow we'll continue, and also install the Galactic Fortress and Divine Dragon Nest."
With practiced movements, Lein gathered all the items before him. In a matter of seconds, all the equipment was sucked into the storage ring wrapped around his finger.
These items would soon be distributed to his subordinates, used for the development of their alliance and main island.
After ensuring everything was safely stored, Lein left the secret room. He walked towards his bedroom, ready to rest his weary body and mind.
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