Merlin had been cultivating the cacti for fifteen days now.
The cacti grew and bore flowers, partially revealing the surface of the fruits inside.
Within the plantation that stretched over ten miles, nearly two hundred gigantic cacti towered almost two hundred meters tall into the sky. Their branches stretched out, blocking the light from the sky, turning this place into a primordial forest in the middle of the Elendil Desert.
The fragrance and spirit energy waves spread and filled throughout the area.
The River of Time alphabet pattern was still circling around each cactus all the time.
The existence of the cacti had advanced faster than anyone could imagine.
Merlin controlled the flow of time very well. If he accelerated the time too much, not only would the cacti not grow, but they might also enter a death cycle. The cacti would probably die before their fruits even appeared.