On the top floor of Babel in the Atomic Universe…
The whole hall was filled with silver, green and transparent lines. They extended from the wall, the floor, the ceiling and the void, constituting a dense, complicated magic circle.
The center where the lines were gathered presented fluids that were brimming with intense vitality. Like the source of a fountain, it flowed out and filled all the round altars.
Looking at the exuberant greenness in the altars, Lucien smiled at Natasha. "The ritual of 'Nature's Gift' is ready."
"Why is this different from what I heard from Granny Hathaway?" Natasha observed the constituents of the legendary ritual around with great interest.
