The grand Alchemy of Heaven and Earth competition had finally begun, a legendary event that brought alchemists, aspirants, and admirers from every corner of the Tartarus realm. The ultimate proving ground for those who dared to call themselves masters of the craft.
This time, the Skyroot faction played host, utilizing their renowned hilltop estate two hundred miles from Pardera's capital city. The estate was a breathtaking marvel of alchemical ingenuity and magical engineering, perched atop a steep, forest-cloaked hill. Its towering walls gleamed faintly under the midday sun, etched with intricate runes of protection and utility. The shimmering formations pulsed like a living entity, their beauty belying their power to repel threats and sustain the estate's myriad functions.
As Emery and his group approached, they were greeted by an incredible sight at the foot of the hill—a vast, sprawling facility designed to accommodate the tens of thousands drawn to the event.
