Within the blink of an eye, two and a half years passed. A total of six and a half years had passed within a small area of the Blank Dominion, and these years were loaded with breathy gasps of awe, extraordinary surprises, raving cheers, inspired hearts, and despondent souls.
The depth of the Alchemic Dao in the Utmost Purity Galaxy smashed the foreign representatives of the lesser galaxies like a ten-thousand-ton sledgehammer to the face. With the detailed and well-informed know-how and explanations from the announcers, the audience fully understood the extreme constraints each Zenith was under. Despite seemingly using this to justify failures, the fact remained that these Zeniths genuinely displayed the wellspring of skill and talent that was irrefutably superior to their alchemists in their best days.
