Philip is currently working on a new set of designs. He has been trying to draw these perfectly for days, but he wasn't able to do it no matter how much he tried.

This time, the design just came into his head, but he was not smart enough or experienced enough to create a blueprint from a full-fledged design for the artisans to understand. But he knew that he would eventually get there because this is not the first design, he made like that.

In fact, this is the third one.

Sirona walked in with her usual cold face and asked.

"You are still not there?"

"No, this is taking a lot more time than you think. Why don't you try this? I will transfer the memory to you and I will take over the construction."

"No need, I am comfortable with the constructions. You can just deal with this yourself."

Philip sighed and shook his head in exasperation. He put down the tools and stood up before stretching and walking out along with Sirona.

"So, how is the construction going. Did we finish the first part of this set?"

"Yes, I think we are ready for a demonstration."

"Demonstration? With that? People would be scared out of their wits if they saw something like that. We cannot use it in desolate no matter what. Let's move it to the feathered Planet. I heard there are some useless barren islands there."

"Your wish. I will disassemble it and move it with different spatial rings, it wouldn't fit in a single storage."

"No, no. Don't do that. I don't have that much time. Here, use the divine dimension fragment. I think this would do the job."

Sirona took the ice divine dimension fragment and went to someplace far away from the woods.

In the middle of nowhere, there is a large colossal tower standing proudly. Several artisans are working on it as they checked the different parts.

When they saw Sirona, they jumped down the tower one after another and gave the reports to her.

"We checked everything ten times Madam. Everything is alright."

"You guys go and rest. You need to go to Feathered planet in a while, the demonstration would be held there."

"Thank you, Madam."

They left and Sirona stood there as she took in the massive figure. The tower stood at least sixty meters above the ground. This is not the biggest thing they made thus far, but this tower held most of the capabilities they didn't even think possible until now.

Sirona never thought Sam would be holding something like this in his brain.

She knew he created many fascinating things and thought she has seen his limit, but now she could see what he is really holding back.

When she thought why he might have held back from making this, she could only think of one answer.

'The world is not ready for this.'

This thing causes too much destruction if it is in the wrong hands and if the designs of this thing were to leak to others and someone managed to reconstruct it or reverse engineer it, for most of the cultivators that have great individual strength, their significance would be lost.

The Mortal Plane cultivators would become utterly useless no matter how she looked at it. They wouldn't stand a chance and even most of the Astral Plane cultivators would have to be careful about the presence of such an object, only a very few cream-of-the-crop cultivators would be able to resist what this thing could