Cleaning up

While the process of sucking all the life away from the forest was slow, it's steady and constant character put a lot of pressure on me to hurry up and harvest all possible herbs and ores from it. 

I didn't see anything wrong in splurging most of my free energy points of the tower for the sake of those two small words, with one aimed at being a paradise that I could one day show to Eve, while the other one being my private medicinal garden.

Not daring to wait for even a second, as soon as I confirmed the purchase and placed both subdimensions in the first and third floor of the tower respectively, I rushed towards the frontline between life and death.

Hopping over the imaginary line that separated the devastated land and the lush forest, I pretended not to see countless trees constantly falling down and turning to the dust, only to give way for the next line just like brave cannon fodder in some medievalistic battle.