Odin stood up with a smile.
His movement was gentle, but the ground beneath all of Elf City trembled slightly.
It was not caused by his own power, but by his very existence resonating with this world.
Odin noticed this and, after a moment's thought, quickly made an adjustment.
Now, when he moved again, the world no longer moved with him.
He came to the window and watched the people on the streets resume walking, returning to their ordinary lives.
Everything was normal, as though what had just enveloped the entire city had been nothing more than a collective hallucination.
Standing by the window, Odin assessed his own condition.
As he took stock of himself, everything felt different to his senses.
The moment he became an immortal, things he had once needed to deliberately probe with Observation Haki, Aura Perception, or Divine Sense now presented themselves naturally within his consciousness, as effortless as breathing.
He could sense every corner of the Testing Ground-not through fluctuations in energy, nor through scents or sounds, but through a more fundamental connection.
He could sense the positions of all living things, their conditions, and the trajectories of their lives.
Those life trajectories were like so many bright lamps in the world.
Elf City: eighty-four thousand lamps.
The human world in the middle of Lake Mobius: billions of lamps.
As for the lives on this continent that had yet to come into contact with the Hunter Association, their number was beyond reckoning.
With a sigh of wonder, Odin withdrew his perception, then suddenly smiled.
He was not the only one who had changed. Humanity itself was now completely different from what it had been five years ago.
Five years ago, Nen Abilities had been the privilege of a small elite.
Ordinary people could go their