Eugene woke up after sleeping for a long time. His mind was getting hazier by the day and sleeping was the only way to make it go back to normal even for a little bit.
His senses stretched out all over the space of the special realm that he had created.
The young kid was still running around while practicing his techniques, faster with every step.
The Catene's had also been engaged in some weird kind of hand to hand combat now that the younger one could also take on a humanoid form. Maybe it was a resilience training? Catene would know best, there wasn't any need for him to be involved yet.
And lastly…
In the norther path of the plain, or at least what he assumed to be in the north since in the nothingness nothing existed, there was the tied-up invasion navy that had experienced the same passage of time as them.
Eugene was certain. The weakest Outer God had definitely grown magnitudes stronger. It was the perfect time to train the kid.
