Travel [1]

A month passed quickly after the departure of the Sun and Moon Squadrons, marking the completion of a third of their voyage.

In this time, Damien obviously didn't stay in his small cabin. His figure could be seen atop the flight artifact's surface, basking in the feeling of outer space around him.

He didn't think he'd ever get tired of this feeling. The feeling of spatial essence blanketing everything and declaring its dominion was fascinating.

Not to mention, his comprehension always felt a major boost whenever he went into the starry sky. Since it was the purest and most complex spatial essence in the entire universe, this was only natural.

'The essence is so thick and complex that most people would be shredded on contact. I used to think that any 3rd class could traverse the starry sky, but I was dead wrong.'