Su Mo and Su Motong walked into the eccentric building together, moonlight filtering through the stained glass windows and casting strange shadows.
The interior of the building was a tall and spacious hall, resembling an ancient arena, with a vast open space in the center. Tiered stands surrounded it, and thick layers of wax accumulated on the candlesticks on either side, clearly burned out long ago.
Huge chandeliers hung from the ceiling, appearing to be made of crystal, but upon closer inspection, they were a special type of crystal never synthesized by humans.
These crystals hung high in the air, emitting a faint white light despite not being illuminated by the moonlight.
In the central open space, a glowing orb floated in mid-air, its interior vaguely revealing complex electronic circuitry and energy flows. It seemed like a machine, yet it constantly changed forms as if it were alive.
