Frost Domain: Eighth Level!

Mechanical wreckage still littered the ground, giving off scattered traces of cooling residual heat. Shattered alloy fragments lay strewn across the West Wilds, and the faint scent of collapsed mechanical energy lingered in the air.

High above, Lu Yuan hovered quietly in place. The excitement in his eyes had yet to fade, and an irrepressibly satisfied smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. His entire aura carried the looseness of someone who had made a killing and filled his bowls to the brim.

The slaughter of the Machine Race life-form legion just now had yielded a massive 75 billion Sublimation Points.

And so, The delightful moment of adding points officially began!

Lu Yuan drew his mind inward. With a thought, the System Panel instantly floated into the center of his vision, its crystal-clear values and entries spreading out before him.

[Sublimation Points: 75000450000]

[Domain: Frost Domain Fourth Level (↑)]

Looking at the Frost Domain on the panel with its glowing upgrade arrow, Lu Yuan did not hesitate in the slightest.

With a colossal base of 75 billion, how terrifying was that? Forget a minor improvement—even several consecutive rounds of leaping breakthroughs would be more than covered.

Among all his combat systems, Frost Domain would always be the highest-priority target for adding points, bar none.

At least for now, that was the case.

The reason was simple and hard as iron—

Realm was overt strength. It could not be hidden!

Demon Power was a trump card. It should not be abused!

Only Frost Domain was both an unsolvable suppression method and the top-tier life-saving trump card.

As long as the domain's suppressive effect was terrifying enough, even if he encountered a stronger enemy above his level and fell into danger, relying solely on ultimate deceleration and imprisonment would let him