From Daniel's point of view, it was simply staggering.
Just a single synchronized volley from his twenty Spirits of Skills had nearly drained the Emperor of Abyss's entire health bar. The abyssal sovereign barely survived—only because of a last-second survival passive. Had it not triggered, he might've been slain on the spot.
Daniel stood calmly, expression unshaken. "Is that explanation satisfactory to you?"
At this moment, he indeed had the capital to act with arrogance.
Though he was merely Level 100—light-years away from the Emperor of Abyss's terrifying Level 260—it was dangerous to judge him by level alone. The twenty Spirit of Skills at his command were not merely decorative. Combined with his devastating arsenal of God Rank Skills and high-level synergy, Daniel had already attained the qualifications to stand toe-to-toe with an apex predator like the abyssal emperor.
