บท 558: The Meeting Of Colors 1

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Within his hidden facility, an elf with a sharp and serious look glared down at several holographic windows emerging before him, several technological creations were showcased through images, as their blueprints were being upgraded by him manually.

"…"

The elven man seemed to be restless, accustomed to this task, he immersed himself on his own work and seemed to not stop unless someone were to interrupt him.

He began to quickly input several codes through a holographic keyboard, moving around these floating windows around as she continued working hard for his own projects.

And as he immersed on his work, a sudden sensation reached his senses.

For a moment, he stopped working, as he sat there in silence while looking at the holographic windows.

He quickly waved his hand and made it all disappear.

"Black is finally dead? Well, it was very unlikely for him to recover anyways." Sighed the elf.