White bursts of steam ejected from the metal pipes lined on both sides of the door. In the blink of an eye, the blinding strength of Order swept everyone in the form of a halo as it extended to the end of the tunnels. The door slowly opened, revealing a wide, glorious space that resembled a high-tech automatic factory.
"Let's go."
Rhode said and took a step forward, but he realized that something was amiss. At this moment, the little hand that was holding onto his hand loosened its grip. He knitted his brows and turned to Christie who stood on the spot.
"Christie."
"Good job, Master."
'Christie' lifted her head and her deep purple pupils emanated a bright radiance. She also revealed unprecedented excitement and comfort on her face. She extended her hand and caressed Rhode's cheek before taking a step back.
