The mechanical components began to combine.
Every piece floated in the air, slowly turning and locking into place as green light filled the basement.
Lucius stood back with his arms folded, watching the process.
He could feel the wind brushing against his face as each part came together…
It was like watching a god at work. Everything was joining together as if they had a will of their own.
He exhaled quietly.
'I'm glad she's gotten better at this.'
'She can confidently assemble five things at once now,' he thought proudly. 'That's a good improvement from one item per spell.'
He leaned against the table and stretched before yawning.
'Phew, all that's left is to relax.'
It was easier said than done.
They still had close to a hundred thousand drones to assemble for Luna's production run.
Even if Villy didn't tire easily thanks to her dwarven bloodline, using Analyze thousands of times in a row was going to be torture.
Luna's voice pulled him from his thoughts.
