Atlas stood in the area where the Luminaria Grove lay. The sacred tree that served as one of the most iconic symbols of Gacha Haven. The surroundings were filled with rows of flowering trees and gentle streams flowing in a circular pattern around the radiant tree. Even in broad daylight, its glow remained strong, emanating a soft green aura that bathed the entire grove in serenity.
Beside him stood Mira and Dullorak, both watching the unusual sight before them: a glowing green plant cocoon resting beneath the sacred tree. Atlas knew that Lyrassa was inside.
"How long will Lyrassa stay in this phase, Dullorak?" he asked quietly.
