The Ancient Battlefield was truly massive.
It had to be.
From a Demigod standpoint, millions of kilometers were negligible. To truly have an expansive battlefield that could bring out the full power of all those participating, it had to be massive.
But, it wasn't too large.
The goal was to fight until only one side remained. To prevent a situation where the numbers become so uneven that it becomes almost impossible to meet an enemy, the space would shrink depending on the number of remaining fighters, until it finally encompassed only the river in the center.
But for now, as battle had only just begun, it hadn't shrunk at all.
Damien began to move immediately once he got used to the power increase in his body.
He had to keep himself constantly concealed in several layers of protection to hide from any and everyone he passed, but he found it surprisingly easy.
This mana-guzzling action didn't put any burden on him at all.