3,000 spots filled up in just half a day; those who came later had faces full of disappointment, as if they had missed out on a king's crown.
Those who had signed up early were smug, as if they had already won the championship before it even started.
"Clan Leader, now that the spots are filled, how should we conduct our selection?"
Harrison asked Lide with utmost respect, sitting behind the desk. In his heart, there was nothing but admiration for this Bloodline boss.
A minor event had managed to captivate the hearts of everyone in Dawn City. Furthermore, it beautifully presented the prospect of becoming a Bloodline as a reward, a prize not just anyone could obtain.
It was only for the top 200; only the most outstanding individuals could receive the reward of becoming part of the Holy Light Bloodline.