Alex watched the Alchemy God puff into existence in the room, appearing in silvery-white light. The man paused for a moment and looked around as everyone quieted down.
After seeing him multiple times, the participants were no longer excited at his sight. He was something they had gotten used to.
The Alchemy God peered around for a long moment and slowly brought out something from his Soul Space.
Alex looked at what it was and saw some sort of item with violet sands flowing inside. Even from where he was, he could tell that it was Voidsand, something that was incredibly good at keeping track of time.
"As of this moment," the Alchemy God began speaking, "anyone who hasn't made it into the hall is now disqualified."
The words caused a sensation to pass through the group. They hadn't expected the man to disqualify the people so simply. But then, he had the right of it, and it was indeed time.