In the spacious and bright magic laboratory, researchers in standard magic robes gathered around the lab bench. The bright light from the magic crystals above illuminated the objects on the bench clearly—on a square foot panel made of purple copper, arcane wind element runes and guiding magic lines arranged into an orderly magic power array. The nodes between the arrays flickered like breathing, forming a complete magic power cycle, and with each cycle, it steadily output energy.
Endlessly repeating, stable and continuous, efficient and concise.
The Mages in standard robes craned their necks, filled with joy and excitement, yet tinged with a bit of nervousness as they watched the metal panel on the lab bench. Even the elderly Mages held their breath along with the young ones, worried that a single breath might disrupt the magic symbol cycle. In the silent laboratory, only a young black-haired female Mage was clearly reporting the numbers: "Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty..."
