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In the delegate area, a silence, as profound and thunderous as a storm's climax, descended upon everything.

No being stirred.

No gaze faltered.

The air itself seemed to freeze, as if all were rendered motionless in awe.

The shock was so overwhelming that words could not escape their lips.

One single word reverberated within the minds of the delegates, echoing through the very fabric of their thoughts.

'Impossible'

They could not reconcile what their senses told them.

Their eyes, their ears, they simply refused to accept what was before them.

At first, the delegates were struck with astonishment, a mere goblin, one of the weakest races in the galaxy, had somehow ascended to the Transcendent Rank.

Such a feat was not just rare; it was nothing short of an anomaly.

Even the most ancient of beings present here had never witnessed such an occurrence.