Three days passed after the Team Trials ended.
The preserved region did not empty.
If anything, the atmosphere became more relaxed.
For the first time since the Grand Intercontinental Competition began, there was no immediate trial waiting for everyone the following morning. Factions used the interval to rest, review their performances, visit the training facilities, and wander through districts they had barely had time to see during the competition.
Lootwell used those three days for something much less exciting.
Counting.
There were individual placements spread across countless classifications, achievement rankings, four-person Interweaving results, faction and coalition rankings, rescue records, battlefield performances, and enough special accomplishments to bury an ordinary organization beneath paperwork for months.
Lootwell finished verifying everything before the three days ended.
Lucien considered that normal.
