Mother Alicia gazed at him with a pointed gaze before accepting his hand, allowing him to guide her into the training chambers. Her attention returned to the expansive Martial training center with an expression of disbelief.
A vast space spanning a diameter of a hundred kilometers dedicated to Martial Art, for the most part, had come out of nowhere.
The dark elves were proud of their space-time technology, but not even Mother Alicia could have fathomed how the humans could have possibly achieved this. Her sapphire eyes wandered about the Martial establishment with a curious, amazed gaze as she studied the establishment with her senses.
It lacked embellishment and was a plain metallic gray from top to bottom, massive as the infrastructure was.
A Martial establishment was a place for Martial Artists to train and grow stronger. It was not a place that needed to have bright colors that didn't suit the purpose of the infrastructure.