By the river.
Louis slightly stretched his limbs.
His strong and powerful body was confined within armor, as he gazed at the seven Fallen Shadow Beauty Snakes climbing out of the river onto the shore.
"This time, it's my own battle."
In his eyes, a fierce battle spirit was burning,
On the wet river bank, the explosive sound of armor stepping on the soft ground allowed him to rapidly close in on the Fallen Shadow Beauty Snakes.
Louis could clearly feel that in the dream realm generated by eternal training, his body was no different from reality.
This made the fire in his eyes burn even stronger.
He had already killed quite a few Fallen Shadow Beauty Snakes, so naturally he wasn't too nervous.
This training was more about validation.
To determine the fastest way to turn them into Limuru's meal.
Moreover, he hoped to confirm through this process…
Whether he could achieve a perfect victory among a group of Fallen Shadow Beauty Snakes at levels LV3-LV5.
Thus.
