After crossing the horizon, Damien and Zara didn't pause at all. Neither of them was even close to their limit yet.
As they continued deeper into the lightning sea, they slowly found more and more people around them. These were none other than the Fallen Star Holy Land disciples they'd heard about previously.
Damien shook his head wryly. "These are the weakest geniuses from that Holy Land yet they made it so far into the lightning sea. Their strength doesn't exceed 3rd class either. A Holy Land is truly different."
He praised them sincerely. Damien's breadth of vision had always been high, too high in fact. A genius like Marcus who he killed previously had the talent to reach even the top 100,000 of the Dimensional Leaderboard, but that rank meant nothing to Damien.
Whether it was the Top 100,000 or the Top 100, none of these were good enough for him. Whether it was arrogance or confidence, he knew his worth.
