Velen had initially planned to muddle through the event. After all, the system's task wasn't particularly difficult—he just needed to participate in the Alchemist Convention.
But he hadn't expected there to be an entry requirement!
"Isn't this Alchemist Convention open to everyone? Why do we need to pass an entry test?"
Velen turned to a woman wearing a Convention Staff badge and asked.
The woman raised an eyebrow at him before replying coldly:
"You don't look like an alchemist at all. The Alchemist Convention is a grand event in Titan Galaxy, attracting a vast number of alchemists every year. If there were no entry barriers, how long do you think the competition would last?"
"I can tell you this—only the top hundred alchemists in each ranking tier will make it to the final stage of the Alchemist Convention, where they'll compete for this year's rankings!"
"If you can't even pass the entrance exam, then you might as well just be a spectator. That suits you much better!"