Watcher gathered everyone on the list. More than nine hundred of them. All of them at the initial stage of pretranscendent realm.
A lot of them can be considered geniuses of their respective generations. But more than half of them are actually old men who got stuck in this realm for a long time. Yet, because of the nature of the Daksh planet, they were constantly thrown into battles.
So, while they reached the upper limit of their potential, they are still seasoned veterans in terms of combat. They can more than make up for the lack of genius with their abundance of experience.
Every one of them stood in rank and file, like an organized troop, far away from the battlefield. They are so far away from chaos, they didn't even feel like a war at the moment.
Watcher looked at them and cleared his throat. There is a faint sign of a blush on his face as he spoke.
