The ocean became wider.
Then deeper.
Then wider again.
The waves beneath my floating soul grew increasingly immense, and the silver radiance surrounding my soul became denser with every cycle. I could feel the pressure building throughout my Soul Space, but I continued feeding it more.
I had no intention of stopping at the level where an ordinary Saint would stop.
If the Saint Realm had a limit, I intended to find it.
And if that limit still wasn't enough to challenge a Demigod, then I would push against that boundary until my soul itself told me that there was nowhere left to go.
Another Echo Reversion activated.
Another enormous distance disappeared.
And my journey toward the Prime Territory continued.
Another two hours passed.
