Garion rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly before nodding. "Yeah… I really am newly awakened."
He glanced around the gigantic Cosmic Terminal again as countless alien races moved through the endless crowds around him.
"But honestly, I'm still surprised a place like this even exists."
The silver-skinned man laughed softly and crossed his arms. "Yeah. I know that feeling."
The horned man beside him nodded in agreement. "At first, most of us thought our worlds were already massive."
The white-haired woman leaned lightly against a nearby metallic pillar. "Then we reached space and saw places like this."
She gestured toward the endless Cosmic Terminal surrounding them.
"And suddenly we realized we were just frogs at the bottom of a well."
Garion laughed immediately. "Hahaha… yeah, I get that."
Honestly, he really did.
Back in the lower world, the Grand Factions had already seemed unimaginably powerful.
Yet here?
