All those that could, saw. All those that lived, knew.
Wei Wuyin standing before a kneeling Tian Taizong, bloodied and beaten with three slaps and a single palm.
Wei Wuyin's declaration was irresistibly invasive, transmitted through the spirit, mind, and soul. The entire population of the newly defined Neo-Dawn Stellar Region's territory was touched. The infant that had just been born; the young man working the fields; the genius maiden of the sword; the toothless elder fishing; the thirty thousand years old merchant.
None didn't hear it.
Similarly, the objections were non-existent. The new era of the world had long since been brought forward with reckless and widespread momentum. The name Wei Wuyin had become a household name to even the most common homes, the reputation of the Neo-Dawn Alchemic Saint these last two years had grown to levels of impact that the King of Everlore had, and even slightly greater in some regard.
