Half an hour later, a millennial spectacle appeared in the Distant Realm.
The Holy Sanctuary Mages, who should have been exploring countless bubbles, were now gathered in one place.
Two thousand mages unfolded their Holy Domains, floating in the air, and as time passed, more mages flew in swiftly, flapping their three-wings.
A single stone stirred up countless waves.
The news that the Blood Moon Sorcerer broke into Dream Heaven spread like a plague, spreading within seconds across the six realms.
No matter if you were a city official in the Kingdom of Gospel, a high-ranking clergy in the Kingdom of Senluo, a noble professor in the Kingdom of Stars, or a reclusive figure unknown to all, unless previously heavily injured or unable to receive the information, there was no exception—everyone hurried to this unprecedented feast of conflict.
