This trial orc had two affinities minimum. Maybe even more than I didn't observe since I didn't give it enough time to demonstrate them.
Its lifeless body was falling rapidly from the high altitude where it had been floating and looking down on him so arrogantly moments ago.
Leon knew things would genuinely start getting tricky and challenging as he progressed higher.
But that's exactly what I want. I'm excited.
He understood clearly that this tower system contained real danger alongside substantial rewards. So he wondered with genuine anticipation what rewards he would receive by the end of it all, and where exactly his current limits truly lay.
Even in Ira's world, those fearsome archon-ranked beasts are simply no match for me anymore. Creatures that were once mighty and feared... but not anymore. Not in a while.
Even my clone alone can handle archon-ranked threats now. It's not quite as easy as killing chickens, but victory is absolutely certain.
