There were very few enemies that Ange would describe as 'heavy', and everyone's attention was immediately piqued. Negris curiously asked, "How heavy?"
Ange shook his head, "Can't see clearly."
The power of the Origin Divine Light was restraining itself, making it impossible to gauge, but Ange could feel the space around him slightly denting. Despite its restraint, the power was enough to warp space.
"Heavy? Does it matter? He can tear open space rifts; aren't there other methods for transport? Like the Star Progeny Master using Star Shifting? Why fly slowly? At this pace, it would take months to reach the Divine Light Alliance and years to reach the Sun," Negris asked in confusion.
Ange shook his head, scratching his head in slight frustration, "No, he's heavy."
