Here he also finally sees the warrior of the Necros continent that he saw during the Trial of Sky Tower. This time, though, they weren't scattered genius participants—they stood united, their presence like an ominous shadow over the ancient city.
They were all top-notch warriors, and even Apollo couldn't help but be surprised by the sheer quality of their strength. It wasn't that every single one of them stood at the very peak, but the overall level of individuals here was on an entirely different tier.
There were no weaklings among them—only elites among elites. Every presence was sharp, honed, and dangerous, like a battlefield-forged spear filled with blood and slaughter.
Although their appearance also attracted attention, none came to bother them as they calmly landed in the ancient city. The eternal god from the sacred light empire went somewhere for a moment and then quickly returned.
