Stellar Palace Opportunity and Fame Across the Spark‑Heritage Zone
After reading the two formulaic messages from the Primordial Gate communicator, Andrew Han felt a surge of joy and anticipation at the thought of finally going home. He hurried back to the main hall of his manor, looking left and right, worried he might forget or miss something.
Andrew Han was meticulously inspecting the massive luggage he was bringing home this time.
Afraid of making any mistake, mainly because his longing for home was so intense, his eyes flickered with gold-red light.
"Your Highness?"
"Is something the matter, Your Highness Andrew Han?"
Outside the main hall, Steward Victor Wu, holding his ten-meter-tall hat, looked somewhat at a loss, unable to understand why His Highness Andrew Han was so agitated, even a little anxious.
Excited... anxious...
Victor Wu opened his mouth, but for a moment, he was speechless.
"It's just going home, isn't it? Isn't this a bit much?"
Victor Wu shook his ten-meter-tall hat, thought for a moment, but still couldn’t understand. After all, even as a Void Rift-peak existence, he had to show utmost respect to Andrew Han, and his attitude had subtly changed compared to before.
All of this...
...was entirely because of the Primordial Contest.
This rare, grand event first saw Sean Nan from the South-Sage Ancient Kingdom far in the lead, and then Andrew Han, a Composite Starlight-tier Genius, suddenly rise to prominence. The two fought fiercely for a long time, forcefully declaring the Primordial Gate’s peak Starlight-tier strength.
Countless people were moved and deeply shocked.
After all, Sean Nan was a prince of the South-Sage Ancient Kingdom, and his overwhelming strength had long been recognized. But Andrew Han had always been unknown, quietly adapting when he first entered the Primordial Gate’s Spark-Heritage Zone.
"His Highness Andrew Han is truly remarkable."
Thinking of this, Victor Wu couldn’t help but sigh. Standing outside the manor’s main hall, he glanced with a touch of reverence at Andrew Han, who was still packing... Had he really been preparing for so long? Victor scratched his aged cheek.
Before the Primordial Contest, no one even knew who Andrew Han was.
After the Primordial Contest, Andrew Han’s name became known to all.
A stunning rise to fame!
His fame had spread across the entire Spark-Heritage Zone!
It’s no exaggeration to say that everywhere in the Spark-Heritage Zone, except for the Eternal Gate and Primeval Gate, people were talking about Andrew Han. Especially after learning about his background, many Geniuses were astonished, convinced that Andrew was destined to ascend to the Primeval Gate.
That’s right.
Today, in the Primordial Gate, Andrew Han’s reputation was at its peak.
Normally, a Primordial-tier Genius could never cause such a sensation on this scale.
"However..."
"The Primordial Contest had a huge impact. Besides, every Primeval-tier Genius has similar talent, so it makes sense." Victor Wu smiled and shook his head, then glanced up at His Highness Andrew Han, suddenly stunned into silence, his aged face full of speechlessness.
Inside the main hall of the manor, Andrew Han was still packing.
He never stopped.
He had been packing for so long.
But His Highness Andrew Han really didn’t have that much to bring. Victor Wu rubbed his teeth, unable to understand Andrew’s subtle feelings.
Homesickness.
Who doesn’t miss home?
Perhaps only those who have been away for a long time, far from home, can truly understand the excitement and nervousness of preparing to return.
Up to now, it had been five years. Andrew Han hadn’t gone home in five whole years.
In Victor Wu’s Void Rift-peak eyes, the brief time of five planetary orbital years was barely worth mentioning.
But for Andrew Han, it truly felt long. His sense of time was still rooted in his Earth days. Five years was enough for a normal person to finish college, start working, save up a little, and if lucky, climb the career ladder, outshine the rich and handsome, and marry a beautiful wife to reach the pinnacle of life.
Long years spent wandering outside.
Even with Andrew Han’s resilient nature, he would still feel lonely at times, occasionally gazing up at the twin suns.
...
"This Radiant Beauty Herb—I must bring it. It's an excellent plant for beauty and skincare."
"And those Starlight Breakthrough Elixirs over there—I need to bring more of those. They’re incredibly expensive and can increase the odds of advancing to Starlight-tier, even if only by one in a billion."
"Hmm, I’ve got enough technological data too."
"Bailey stored so much—enough to let Sinovera advance for tens of thousands of years. We’ll give Sinovera more tech data, less to other countries. If anyone objects, too bad for them."
Inside the main hall, Andrew Han paced back and forth.
Excitedly muttering to himself, he finally finished checking all his luggage, ready to set off and return home.
"It’s been five years." He took a deep breath, gold-red light flickering in his eyes. "Lucy must be starting middle school soon. Dad and Mom are both over fifty now. And Monica—this time, I’m getting married as soon as I’m home. I can’t delay any longer."