In the Garden of Abundance beneath the faintly glowing dome, the eternal feast continued as it had for countless centuries. Hollow Holy Spirit Feast-goers gathered around the long dining table, endlessly raising their cups and stuffing themselves with food. Yet around these holy spirits, which possessed no thoughts and were nothing more than empty shells, many unprecedented "sights" had now appeared.
They were vast quantities of explosive devices stacked neatly around the feast table, along with charge units piled up like mountains.
Mortal Weapons forged in the world now filled the entire Garden of Abundance. Explosives of every kind had been piled from the feast table all the way to the garden entrance. Every path, every open space, even every available spot on the feast table was packed with bundled grenades. These killing weapons, emanating a cold aura and iron-gray metallic sheen, had practically turned the whole garden into a massive ammunition depot. Their complete mismatch with the surroundings made the scene especially bizarre.
Yet stranger than the explosives were the holy spirits still maintaining the "feast" around the long table, as well as the three Divine Half-Bodies still seated high at its far end. These hollow shells showed no reaction whatsoever to the sudden "foreign objects" in their divine kingdom. Even with artillery shells pressed against their faces, they could still raise cups, laugh, and celebrate amid gaps in the ammunition piles. Glowing figures drifted through the arsenal, while the three sacred and solemn Divine Half-Bodies sat upon their "thrones," now surrounded by charge units and chain explosive devices. It was bizarre beyond measure.
And within this utterly abnormal, even somewhat hair-raising "banquet hall," only three figures still possessed reason, and they remained busily at work.
Goddess of Spring Flora walked over from the riverbank. Several belts of ammunition