Leon's sword strike looked much the same as the one he had unleashed when he first arrived, but in truth, the difference between them was like heaven and earth.
When he had first arrived, the evil dragon's strength had been no more than mid-tier Legendary. If it had not possessed an immortal body, Clito and Asna joining forces could have dealt with it steadily and surely.
But now, the creature had reached the Demigod level. It might have been the weakest of Demigods, but no matter how weak it was, a Demigod was still a Demigod—an existence fundamentally different from the Legendary level. Just as high-tier experts had to gather in groups before they could possibly challenge a Legendary, Legendary experts likewise had to form a team before they could challenge it.
That had been the case before. The Legendary experts had formed a group to fight it, and even then the battle had been difficult. If Leon had not been able to withstand the frontal assault with the powerful equipment Sui Xiong had forged for him, they would likely have been wiped out long ago.
But now, Leon had completely suppressed the evil dragon by himself, even severely wounding it with a single sword strike!
Did that not mean Leon had also gained Demigod-level strength? Perhaps... even among Demigods, he might be considered rather strong?
"N-No way!"
"That makes no sense! He wasn't this strong just now..."
"Heavens..."
The Legendary experts who witnessed that strike all cried out in shock and amazement. Mixed among their exclamations were mournful sighs along the lines of, "I'm increasingly starting to feel that I've lived these past few thousand years for nothing."
They had more or less concluded that Leon had broken through in the midst of battle, stepping into the Demigod realm,