Time passed quietly, flowing like a steady stream.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had gone by.
Under the fervent and tireless efforts of countless devotees, the expansion of Annasi Town progressed at an astonishing speed.
It had already completely absorbed the former Black Iron District, leveling vast surrounding areas, paving roads wide enough for multiple horse-drawn carriages, and constructing rows upon rows of new houses.
Owen, gazing through the divine statue at the heart of the territory, observed it all from above.
The expansion of Annasi Town was now effectively complete.
And at last—it fulfilled every requirement needed to be elevated to a City.
A ripple of divine intent stirred in his palm.
There, surging gently, was a cluster of Caesar Empire's Primal Faith—vibrant, golden, and alive with energy.
So long as this Primal Faith was fused into Annasi Town, the transformation would be complete.
