In the Principal's Office-style Card Making Workshop.
Lanchi cleared off the spacious worktable and began processing and proportioning a whole new batch of materials.
At that moment, several divided trays on the short-legged auxiliary workbench held all kinds of materials.
It looked much like when Talia had made Poet of Great Love.
These were materials Lanchi had spent considerable time proportioning.
After bringing the trays over to the worktable, Lanchi calmly and skillfully processed the materials.
Making this card might be a reckless gamble. Just buying the materials had consumed nearly all his money.
To harmonize with the core's sacred-quality material, the Unnamed Light Elemental Stone, Lanchi had also used a highly elaborate quantity of light-element and sealing materials.
If an ordinary Card Maker were handling materials that represented their entire fortune, they would probably be so nervous that their hands trembled.
But Lanchi remained as calm as ever, and he was still nowhere near as pressured as when he had made cards at Talia's home.
Rather than lamenting that he would always fail at crucial moments, it was better to admit that this was simply the extent of his ability.
That was what Lanchi thought.
No matter when, he would treat it as an ordinary card-making session. That was the best state of devoting himself wholeheartedly.
Lanchi's hands worked swiftly and accurately. His expression was calm and resolute, and he completed all the preparations in less than ten minutes.
His preparations soon caught the broadcaster's attention.
The broadcast began showing Lanchi's side from time to time.
After all, once materials of this caliber were used, the result would either be a disastrous failure or a remarkably good finished product.
On-screen.
Lanchi let out a breath.
Then a Magic Card appeared in his hand, and he summoned it.
"Poet of