Fifty years after Robin entered the Middle Belt — within the vast expanse of his soul domain
"Here you go," Robin said calmly, his voice steady despite the visible exhaustion in his eyes. "This is the finalized solution to Request #334. It was a floating-type commission this time—a rather vague one, honestly. The goal was to create a region of extremely fertile land on a planet deemed completely uninhabitable."
He paused for a moment, then continued with a subtle nod.
"The budget was 2.5 million, so I poured everything into crafting a colossal-grade formation. I embedded within it runes of minor Laws of Life and Time. Once activated, this array doesn't just enrich the soil enough to grow ancient, rare herbs… no, it does far more than that. It generates a massive, self-sustaining dome, large enough to shelter an entire city. Even if the rest of the planet turns into a burning inferno, this dome will remain untouched… serene and secure."
