The echo of applause was still reverberating through the upper stands when Grand Master Sun Wei raised his hand once more. Silence returned, obedient and immediate.
He remained at the center of the arena. His voice, still carried by Qi, sounded calm but with a tone that allowed no interruptions.
"Before the third and final phase, we will grant the competitors one hour of rest. Catch your breath, restore your Qi, and calm your minds."
"This will be the final trial. There will be no second chance."
A collective sigh of relief rose from the stands.
The twenty-five remaining alchemists in the arena lowered their heads in thanks and began to withdraw slowly toward the prepared side areas, where servants were already distributing cups of restorative tea, Qi recovery pills, and meditation cushions.
Sun Wei vanished with a light step, leaving the arena empty for a few moments.
Mei Li turned slightly toward Kyrian, her eyes shining with restrained curiosity.
