A God!
That simple word caused waves of shock in Noah's mind.
'He must be referring to a cultivator in the divine ranks! Yet, how couldn't the Empire conquer the continent if they have such a strong leader?'
The divine ranks were a world on their own, Noah couldn't even imagine the actual might of someone on that level.
That's why he found suspicious that there were still free countries in the continent, nothing should be able to match a God after all.
'Unless, both the Utra nation and the Papral nation have a similar power.'
Noah knew that the stronger cultivators of each nation would abandon the mortal world and focus exclusively on cultivation.
It couldn't be helped, cultivating required more time as one's level increased, Noah had been in the gaseous stage of the second rank of the dantian for two years and a half by then and he was still in the middle of the human ranks!
'How many monsters are living outside of people's sight? How many Gods there are in this world?'