3 figures appeared from the cloud, landing in the center space where the alchemy match was taking place. Alex recognized two of them.
One of them was Supreme Alchemist Han, and the other one was Blackfrost, the guild master of the Blackfrost Alchemy guild.
The last man was an old white-haired man with a clean-shaven face and a red splotch of birthmark on the side of his face.
Alex had never seen him before, but people all around him recognized the man and uttered his name.
Supreme Alchemist Bluehorn. He was apparently the guild master of the Bluehorn Alchemy guild on the eastern side of the city.
In total, of the five people in the center where the competition was taking place, four of them were Supreme Alchemists. The awe that spread around the crowd seeing all of those alchemists together was something else.
