No one knew how much time had passed before the other races swept into the Boundless Sea began arriving near the Gate of Light. But when they saw the dragon and angel fighting, most stopped dozens of kilometers away to watch, not daring to approach.
Talia and Krell spotted quite a few of their own kind nearby, but out of caution, they made no contact.
Many of the human warriors around them likewise chose not to approach their own kind, even deliberately keeping their distance.
After all, in an unknown place, without enough strength to overwhelm the other party, it was best not to approach rashly. Otherwise, they might very well stab you in the back.
"Time might be almost up."
Hearing Talia's words, Krell watched the battle that still showed no sign of stopping and murmured, "If we miss this chance, who knows when we'll find the Gate of Light again?"
At that moment, some of the high-tier Soul Intent Transcendents scattered within a hundred-kilometer radius began slowly approaching the Gate of Light.
After coming to this Boundless Sea, enduring over a hundred resets, and seeing their hopes of escape shattered time and again, they had begun to grow numb.
If they could cultivate here, they would not have minded staying for decades or even a century before leaving.
But since entering this place, their strength had not increased at all. They were trapped here like prisoners.
Now, the hope of escape lay right before their eyes. If they failed to seize this chance, there was no telling when they would find this Gate of Light again.
In the air above the Gate of Light, the angel and dragon suddenly stopped fighting and drew several thousand meters apart. They had sensed over a hundred high-tier Soul Intent Transcendents approaching,