Alex sprinted across the jagged landscape of the [Abyssal Wasteland], his eyes fixed on the direction where he'd last seen the [Abyssal Titan].
Every step kicked up clouds of ash, and the searing heat of molten rivers pressed against his skin.
Yet he remained focused.
Any monster that dared to cross his path met a swift end.
[Abyssal Fiend]
[Level: 1023]
[HP: 170,000,000]
[Molten Horror]
[Level: 1085]
[HP: 200,000,000]
The stats of his enemies were impressive, but they meant little against Alex's overwhelming strength.
With [Bleeding Claws] active, he shredded through the hordes like paper.
His fox summons, graceful and lethal, danced through the battlefield, obliterating enemies with elemental attacks.
