With Thirteen leading the expedition, the journey was smooth and less dangerous than before.
Sahard's presence repelled all the monsters. Even the Rank 8 and Rank 9 Sovereigns in the mountain range hid from fear of being spotted.
The last thing they wished was to become lunch for the Majin Prince passing through their territory.
Remi leaned closer to her brother, her arms wrapped around him as they rode Sahard's back.
She had never felt much safer in Solterra than now. Although she did feel safe with Mikhail and Shasha accompanying her on her journey, being with Zion gave her a sense of security that was hard to describe.
In fact, she wasn't the only one who felt this way. Mikhail and Shasha thought so too. They had grown up training under Zion, so despite their ranks surpassing him in the past, in their eyes, their younger brother was still the strongest among them.
The current Zion might still be a Rookie rank-wise, but everyone his strength was far beyond that.
