Gideon stared at Matthew.
"It seems to have golden lines," he said.
"A high rate of learning and creation. Perfection in the use of materials to create multiple pills, and now he's also creating them at the highest level… I must say, this is the first time I've seen anything like this," said Laenon.
The elders standing beside them gazed at the arena without uttering a word. None of them dared to say anything.
After all, the young man they had called trash had just created things that even they, at their best, could never achieve.
In the arena, Sylph had a look of adoration even more intense than when she spoke with the Spiritual Essence… she was madly in love.
Matthew, oblivious to most of those reactions, sat down next to Carl.
"It looks like a lot of people are going to pass," said Carl, noticing that in other parts of the arena, some had finished their pills.
No one besides Matthew had chosen to create a Level 3 pill in the first round, so many were able to finish quickly.
