Sarvion looked at him and spoke again.
"The Primordial Ancestral Domain is ready. Once your clan has finished its arrangements, you may leave with me."
Lady Virelia stepped forward. "How much time does he have?"
Sarvion answered calmly. "The champion has priority, but the ceremony can't be pushed back for long. Three days at most."
Mathew Grimes looked at Max. "Then you'll prepare during those three days."
Max nodded.
Sarvion's gaze stayed on him. "Max Morgan, champion of the Cosmic Ascension Conference, the Primordial Race awaits you."
The reception hall fell into a heavy silence.
Outside the hall, the Black Dragon Clan was still soaking in the glow of Max's victory. But inside, everyone understood that the next chapter of his journey had already opened.
The Cosmic Ascension Conference had ended. The road to the Primordials had begun.
The three days before Max had to leave for the Primordial Ancestral Domain passed faster than he expected.
