The energy waves emitted by the two powerful figures in the sky caused ripples on the surface of Diamond Lake. Below, magic arrays lit up one after another to protect the spectators from the residual shockwaves.
Owen looked at the figures in the sky, his eyes filled with envy.
"So strong! I wish I were as strong as them."
As someone who had transmigrated to this world, Owen had only mastered cooking, mixing drinks, farming, and raising pets. Compared to these local powerhouses, he felt like he was far behind.
Hearing this, Pablo and Amtea exchanged strange looks, while the elf youth couldn't help but stifle a laugh.
Owen was so amusing. He was clearly the most powerful person, yet he still praised others so generously. It was the confidence and humility of a true master.