Finally, twenty-four hours had passed since the Unfolding.
So much had happened in the past day alone that it felt like a month had passed in real time just dealing with everything.
The anomaly.
The environmental disruptions and the hysteria of people.
The discovery of the true world and the subsequent attack on the Esocline Federation.
The Summit of Salvation and the return of the Martial Sages.
Their awakening.
And of course, the Emperor of Harmony's unilateral annexation of the Martial Sages of human civilization.
It sent shockwaves across human civilization.
"What do you mean you won't be coming back home, Your Majesty!" the Chief Minister of South Levanton, a simple Sage-level nation in the West Panama cried to his queen.