Nolun13th Plane, the faint light of Spatial Teleportation stabilized inside the private laboratory.
Jeming let out a slow breath, as if the strange fragrance of the delicacies from that grand feast was still lingering in his nasal cavity.
That was by no means an ordinary banquet.
The table was piled high with exquisite dishes, all conjured out of nothing by Alchemy, yet their taste, the Energy contained within, and even various special effects unique to certain species long extinct were all genuinely real, bringing his taste buds and Soul a double, ultimate enjoyment.
Jeming had even tasted a cup of fine liquor said to be brewed from the cerebral Essence of a "Star Rainbow Whale" that had long vanished in the river of history; that flavor felt as if he had poured a miniature, resplendent starry river straight into his belly.
"Alchemy… truly is a miraculous art that turns the impossible into the possible." Jeming couldn't help sighing again.
