The next few days passed by quickly, and the morning sun shone on John's eyes, waking him up from his deep sleep. After getting washed up and ready for the day, he set off towards the center of the sect, the gathering place for today's event.
"I can't believe I've been on the Divine Martial Continent for almost half a year now," John mused out loud as he began walking towards the Heavenly Lightning Palace courtyard.
"Although I've been here for half a year, I really haven't seen much of what's around. I've been to Mystic City and that nearby village, but that's about it. Visiting the Honorable Alliance should be quite eye opening."
Similar thoughts occupied John's mind as he walked through the sect, and some time later he arrived at the center of the sect. A growing noise filled his ears as he rounded the corner, at which point he spotted a large crowd already gathered in the courtyard before the Heavenly Lightning Palace.