Originally.
Melolina felt that she more or less still needed to struggle a little.
To inspire herself or something.
But when she left Crimson Heaven with all sorts of gifts,
and looked at those fellows wagging their heads and tails like loyal dogs,
she could only shake her head helplessly in silence.
So long as she wished it,
she could directly take away any number of Abyss Legions, or even a whole group of Abyss Lord Level beings.
By then,
let alone a few powerful enemies appearing to fight her,
even irrelevant places they merely passed through would be hammered clean by those legions, who would rather kill the wrong than let a single one go.
Enemies?
Where were there any enemies?
In this regard,
her father's authority and power had already reached a certain limit.
It was a level of greatness that the weak were utterly unqualified to touch...
In the end,
finding it troublesome, Melolina did not bring any subordinates to serve as confidants. Amid the fawning crowds who escorted and surrounded her, she calmly departed alone.
How should one describe that feeling...
It was probably like the daughter of the world's richest man taking several tens of billions of US Dollars in startup capital from her father and going off to start her own business.
Surely, the process would be difficult.
After all, it was merely a simple grant of several tens of billions of US Dollars.
Other than being rich enough to rival a nation,
what else was there??
She had not even taken a few groups of bodyguards from her own father!!
Her entourage was truly far too plain and simple.
Still,
that was normal.
The environment in which she had grown up was itself so plain and unadorned.
One father, six mothers, five sisters,