He saw quite a lot of ancient warriors, as most of them were at least peak eternal gods or half-step transcendent. Though he didn't see any transcendent-level ancient warriors, he was sure they would come when the time was right. So for now everything was calm and everybody minded their own business.
As Apollo's group arrived, they naturally drew attention. Several gazes turned toward them, assessing, measuring.
But the interest quickly faded.
When the others sensed their auras, they lost interest almost immediately. None of them radiated even the presence of a half-step transcendent, making the group appear unworthy of concern.
It didn't bother him. In fact it didn't matter to him how many half-step transcendents gather here.
After stepping into the Transcendent realm, his perspective had completely changed. Even Second- or Third-Order Transcendents no longer held his interest.
Only those at the supreme level… and above were worthy of his attention.
