Southern Vault Heaven, Constellation Star Cluster. A barren planet floated in the void. It was not particularly far from Star Constellation Sky City; standing on Earth Star, one could gaze upon the enormous main planet and the Sky City hanging high above it.
There was an abandoned military outpost on Earth Star's surface. It appeared long deserted, but that was only on the surface. Deep within Earth Star, the Celestial Mechanism Institute had excavated an enormous space and transformed it into a sturdy Celestial Mechanism Workshop with countless Creation functions.
This time, the Celestial Mechanism Institute had used its fastest transport flying vessel. In merely three days, it delivered the Creation moss that carried spiritual power here.
The artisans waiting here did not dare waste a moment. They immediately transferred it to the deepest part of Earth Star. Another Creation creature's shell had long since been arranged here, and now only the final step of fusion remained.
At the same time, above Star Constellation Sky City, the Profound Venerable guarding this place sat upon a high platform with a magical implement in hand, watching the barren planet.
Originally, a single avatar would have been enough to watch over this place. However, after the Celestial Mechanism Institute reported the matter, to ensure that nothing went wrong, his true body had descended as well, keeping watch over the place at all times.
At that same moment, back at the Celestial Mechanism Headquarters, the great artisans were filing out of the circular hall. Every one of them wore a grave expression and walked with heavy steps. The artisans and attendants following behind them did not dare make a sound.
Great Artisan Long sighed softly. Though he had been prepared for the failure just now, he still could not help feeling somewhat downcast.
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