Max's battle had begun. Coming here was purely for Epoch's egg. I didn't care much about his fighting; having watched him several times, his strength was decent.
Decent strength—the fastest and strongest among the Elite (Intermediate) level, with clean and decisive combat. At this point in time, it was an objective assessment, not exaggerated in the slightest.
That was only logical. In the universe, having a clan of elite warriors was already quite impressive. The ultra-ancient era was an exception, where light and darkness were exceptionally abundant. Only there did both the light and dark factions boast so many giants.
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