William felt helpless.
If someone were to ask him to explore every inch of his old World, he'd agree without a second thought. He was no longer a mortal, and a casual stroll in the Ascended Realms spanned more than fifty times the size of Reius.
To search every nook and cranny of Reius would take a billion mortals thousands, if not tens of thousands of years. For William, it was but a few hours before the Navigation Radar recorded everything. As for finding an individual? Piece of cake.
This was the gap between William and the person he was a few years ago.
Now, if he were to compare Reius with the Slightveil Plane... merely the Quake Dungeon's 22nd floor. These things were so far below his notice that William didn't bother to think about it before, but the System's answer suggested he had almost returned to his mortal self.
He did some math.
