After exactly two seconds, Gray averted his gaze from her and focused on the power levels of the group.
'...All of them are at the Early Greatmaster realm… except for Seraph, huh?' His eyes flicked back to her for a brief moment, his thoughts immediately assessing her.
'...Peak of the Master realm.'
Although Seraph's cultivation was weaker than theirs, Gray knew that she was much stronger than all of them combined.
After all, Sword Qi is no joke, and given the prodigious talent she had displayed at such a young age, Gray was certain that she had already reached that level.
'...Speaking of Sword Qi, I still need to acquire another Sword Art. But… all the public ones, even those sold in auction houses, are far too basic. Low-level, nothing special.'
He narrowed his eyes slightly, frowning deeply.
'...Maybe I should perform a ritual and offer something to Divika, the Goddess of War. If she's generous, she might grant me a stronger sword art.'
Gray briefly considered this.
