As the family of one mortal and two existences with sparks of godhood saturating their being enjoyed their happy reunion, Damian's mind was already racing with countless thoughts.
He had to admit. This Spheric Tower was a lot more dangerous than he had thought. For one, just by virtue of the fact that this was a Spheric Tower of the Silver Grade, the Sixth Sphere equivalent, he already had no business challenging such a thing. He was only a Third Sphere existence after all.
Secondly, and the most important part that made it exceptionally dangerous, was the presence of the Olympian Gods. At first, when he had just heard of them, he had somewhat ridiculed them in his mind. After all, even Ninth Sphere existences in the Spheric Verse were only Demigods. It wasn't until one reached the fabled Tenth Sphere that one would become a God.
