"Ha!"
"Ha!"
Across the boundless sky, two streaks of light shot past one after the other at incredible speed, gradually drawing closer to the other end of the horizon.
As Luo Zhen flew forward, Fire Powder spilling brilliantly from his body and his black haori snapping loudly in the wind, he gazed down at the land below.
There, beasts were scattered across every corner of the earth like ants. They were packed densely together, moving about in swarms.
Looking at such a scene, anyone would feel that the land of this era had already been seized by magical beasts.
There was not even the slightest sign of humanity.
On the other hand, Luo Zhen had already seen several cities along the way. Without exception, every one of them had been destroyed and reduced to ruins. There was not the slightest trace of life—only magical beasts moving about within them. The sight looked like the apocalypse, terrifying enough to make one's blood run cold.
Luo Zhen took in the scene, thoughtful.
Then...
"It's truly astonishing. You're clearly human, yet you can fly fast enough to keep up with me. You're the first human like you I've ever seen."
Hearing those words, which sounded both impressed and admiring, Luo Zhen came back to himself and looked to his side.
Enkidu was bathed in the wind, flying alongside Luo Zhen, one ahead of the other. His eyes were filled with admiration as he looked over.
Luo Zhen smiled back.
"Is that really so surprising?" Luo Zhen said casually. "In the Age of Gods, this level shouldn't be anything special, right?"
After all, this was the beginning of human history, the final age of fantasy, an era in which anything was possible. The emergence of any mystery was hardly worth finding strange.
Thus, Luo