He felt blessed to be able to avoid such dangers easily, but he was given another reminder that this was not the product of his own power. He had yet to reach a level where he could comfortably touch the sky.
Damien put away stray thoughts. While he was being guided to his destination, he focused on the ever-changing nothingness around him.
This place was unique. If it weren't for the vanished egos around him, there wouldn't have been a way for him to actually understand that he was moving in any specific direction.
This vein of Nonexistence was untouched by his hands thus far, but it was also the closest to him. His ego personally experienced this space from the perspective of one who died. He felt the grasp of Nonexistence turning him into nothingness clearly back then.