[A/N: Like I mentioned before, we won't drag the event out. With the basics already explained, we'll skip ahead a year. During that time, nothing much happens except for various pills, elixirs, and similar items being showcased.]
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The Third Event had been underway for a full year.
There was nothing much to show for as all the participants only gained more clarity no matter how minute it may be—the ballroom's atmospheres shifting with each fusion, laws humming in soft resonance, auras intertwining in visible threads of light that painted the void with collaborative splendor.
However, during this time Ash, he constantly used his eyes of first dawn—the dual-fire rings in his gaze flickering subtly as he parsed infinite timelines in silent vigilance, rose-pink essence threading through his perception like unseen webs.
Why?
