"Hurry and prepare the ritual. I've already got a suitable vessel from 'Evil'. If you're quick enough, we might complete the next deployment before the 'Sun' rises again the day after tomorrow."
"Okay…"
Upon hearing the command of 'Survival', the woman bit her lip. Then, amid Black Robe Fu's alarmed yet calm gaze, she picked up the small jar with both hands and placed it on the giant table filled with colorless patterns. She hesitantly closed her eyes as she pressed her hand against the circular pattern on the table's edge.
"Buzz..."
A strange rhythmic buzzing sound started, initiating from the pattern that the woman's fingers touched. The colorless patterns on the table sequentially lit up, resembling a carousel light show, causing the entire table to expand rapidly.
