Now that both Leon and Emilia had crossed the threshold of 100,000 Combat Power, it genuinely felt like nothing in the [Lower Domain] could stand in their way anymore. At least, nothing ordinary.
Among players, matching their pace would already be close to impossible unless someone possessed an absurdly broken talent, hailed from a high-level world, or came from an eternal-level world with advantages far beyond what normal players had access to.
And monsters? Most of them barely even registered as threats anymore.
Still, Leon didn't let that power get to his head.
He and Emilia continued forward at a steady pace, passing by the [Elven Stronghold] without stopping this time and heading deeper into unexplored territory.
As expected, monsters still appeared along the road.
Beasts crawled out of the shadows, aberrations lunged from the trees, and creatures infused with corrupted mana attempted to ambush them.
But Leon only dealt with those that came too close.
