The river of time waited for no one as it moved along, the workings of fate continuing as they should as events perpetuated one after another across the unknown Universe.
In the expansive Nexus Galaxy where a certain Origin Embryo was heading towards, a certain event was occurring as it was obscured from the eyes of many.
A dashing young man was talking to a shadowy figure in front of him.
"How many new participants rose this round?"
"We have gathered information on 443 unaccounted new Blessed that have signed up and are moving across Imperial Citadel, Master Andrews."
The shadowy figure brimming with power replied as the young man called Andrews nodded, his gaze turning cold as he sent out shocking words.
