[Three days later.]
[Near Old Court, Spirit World.]
Akamir stood in his spirit garden as he looked around at the spirit that had already been matured.
Most of them were glowing and floated in the air as their fragrance filled the place.
The garden had already been expanded further in size as it was now almost the size of half a stadium.
The dome covered the place completely, making it stand out in the dead outer world.
"What do you think?" Akamir asked, glancing at Nayomi. "Is the plan going to work?"
Nayomi, who was engrossed with the fairies, glanced back at him.
"Which plan?" she asked, her voice flat.
"The one about infiltrating the royal palace of elves," Akamir replied, folding his arms. "To meet with the empress."
Nayomi didn't reply for a while as she kept on staring at the fairies around her.
"Honestly, it is foolish," she replied. "But I can see why you want to do it."
