The huge metal ship flew at great speed. Even when it encountered powerful fighters on the road, they would keep their distance as soon as they saw the ship's insignia.
The most powerful force on the Kaluosha Continent was the Sovereign Kaluosha's army. To bandits and even some powerful fighters, the army's insignia was a clear warning not to provoke them.
Ten years was no more than a blink of an eye in a Divine Plane.
"There really are a lot of fights."
Seeing another dozen or so God-level fighters battling in the distance, Doham couldn't help but sigh.
In just the ten years they'd spent traveling, they'd seen hundreds of battles between God-level fighters. They'd also seen groups of bandits and tribesmen surround and hunt Saint-level magical beasts. Such scenes were practically everywhere. The armored warriors had explained that these special Saint-level magical beasts were sent to cities to be used as food.
Those words had left most of the Saint-level magical beasts aboard the Metal Lifeform trembling with fear. They'd all started training as hard as they could.
The few Lowgods, meanwhile, had secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They'd known the Divine Plane was cruel, but its brutality had clearly exceeded their expectations.
Besides that, they'd even witnessed a Mid-level God fall. That made the Doham brothers all the more cautious about the Divine Plane.
Although the Doham brothers had become Lowgods two years ago under Fang Yun's "guidance," they now held the Divine Plane in even greater awe.
Saint-level beings were "food," while Lowgods were merely the lowest stratum of the Divine Plane.
Perhaps the "cruelty" of the Divine Plane had frightened the Saint-level magical beasts. Over the past ten years, two more of them had become Gods. This made many of the other Saint-level magical