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In a moment, that woman had reached the window. Kay took out a small object like a toy car and kissed it. "I trust you, Tiny car." Then that woman put the toy car on the window pane. The toy car moves along the edge of the glass while emitting a hot laser capable of forming a line through the glass. Kay took out another object from her pocket. A square with rubber that can stick to the glass with a ring holder on top. After the little car had finished doing its job, Kay took the little car back and pushed the glass. With the ring holder, the glass doesn't fall and makes a sound that can attract everyone's attention.

Nate asked in surprise. I also noticed the approach of its bodyguards but they didn't make it obvious. "Maybe, the glass is not that good when it was molded. It needs a high temperature to liquidize sand." I just answered. Nate smiled at my answer. "It's a wonder that you didn't freak out about what happened." It promised me. I smirked. "A broken glass is not enough to surprise me." I'll just answer here. "Alpha girl." He sneered.

She wanted to encourage them all to keep trying. ''Sand?!.. How?... Like what?'' asked Gara impatiently. He had been interested in Anindira's conversation looked very enthusiastic. ''Maybe you should do a lot of experiments. I've only ever used those things. But I don't know how to make them. The transparent furniture was made of sand but not just any sand (quartz sand/silica sand, but Anindira didn't know the name in this world), and there were several other mixtures, one of which was salt. With the right mixture, then fired at a very high temperature. Then, when it cools, it will turn into something like pottery but transparent and easy to break. Unlike pottery that can't be used anymore i

He was enjoying the grinding sensation so much he was losing his train of thought. Looking around the spacious room made from white Bricks, there were big plain glass windows that were twice his height. Ryan had created this kind of Glass during an experiment, he made mana clay into sand but while heating it up to test its heat resistance. It turned into a kind of glass that could still attract mana. It was dubbed mana glass, and they put in on everything, all the buildings, all the vehicles. It was a new craze. He looked back to his wife, into her deep pink eyes. She was smiling provocatively and was staring back at him, "are you enjoying your rewards so far?" she asked with a smile.

She wrinkled her brow, unsure what glass was and how she could see her necklace but couldn't touch it since she was touching something else, like a wall. "What exactly is this? Is there a schism here? Why am I able to see it but not reach for it?" Cora spits and glared at the glass, while Sean grinned and moved over to stand alongside her, one of his fingers gingerly stroking the silver scalpel in his lab coat pocket. "Cora, this is laminated glass. Do not attempt anything amusing; it will not work." He grinned and turned to face her. But she was looking blankly back at him as he wrinkled his brows. That homicidal glare returned.

Zivon himself scanned his face in front of a digital panel… and shortly after, the door opened, allowing the duo in… Once they were inside, they passed by several areas that were made from some kind of glistening material… And though Xavia couldn’t see her reflection, she could tell that the material was somehow amplifying how bright it was inside this place. In the end, she couldn’t help but ask, “…What is this glassy material even made of…?” “Oh, those are diamonds.” Almost gagging in shock, the surprised woman replied, “D-diamonds?!” Was this institute that rich?! A single carat was expensive enough, yet this place…

His eyes narrowed the moment he saw it. There was a crack. A long, jagged line right at the center of the thick glass. “What is it?” Alona asked again, clutching the blanket tightly around her chest. “What’s out there?” Jake didn’t answer right away. He placed his palm against the cracked glass and frowned deeper. The window was made of special material, stronger than any normal glass. It was designed to withstand attacks from enemies… even from other werewolves. So how could it be cracked?

Isla quickly took out her mobile phone. Cynthia did not respond and kept observing the glass smashed by the hammer. She guessed that Isla was pretending to be calm. She knew that some glass was made of composite materials, and the hardness was very high. For example, the glass used by the glass warehouse could not be smashed by the hammer. However, the glass was very thick, and the glass on the window was less than one finger thick, so it was impossible for it to withstand the continuous strikes. In other words, the replaced glass could not bring 100 percent safety.

He remembered clearly one of the ways to have glass from sand. Now Sethlzaar grew wary. The caution he had almost lost from his trust in Cenam returned with a foreboding. For sand to be glass there has to be a massive amount of heat, he remembered. In this case it was so massive it took tree, stump, and root. "What could have done it?" Narvi asked, kneeling before another patch of glass as wide as would be expected of a large tree. It was odd to know there had once stood a tree there.