Then, he went to the upper living room and gazed out through the broad viewing window at the endless sea of neon flowers swaying gracefully under the eternal daylight.
The gentle moon-white halo scattered from the celestial flowers and the beams of light filtered through the canopy of leaves intertwined, composing a tranquil and captivating picture.
This place is entirely different from the tense suffocation of the Oracle Plane or the eternal darkness of the Elf Plane, serving as a true haven for rest and contemplation.
Duke quietly spent a few days in the manor, not engaging in intense training or research, but instead rarefully allowing himself to relax completely.
He read miscellaneous travel journals collected from various planes that were unrelated to his primary research direction, took walks in the flower sea surrounding the manor, observing the growth of those peculiar plants.
