"These demons are different from the low-level demons before. His small cannon can't be of any use!" Horatius said firmly. It seemed that he didn't care about it, but in fact, he had been paying attention to the situation on the screen, staring at Leon's battle and reaction.
Leon continued to walk forward leisurely.
He didn't care about the fact that even more powerful demons had appeared in front of him.
The new group of demons was indeed much stronger than the previous ones. They were four or five meters tall, and their bodies were extremely strong. They also carried a large number of magic powers with them, and some of them could even use spells.
These demons were more afraid of Leon. If the low-level demons before could only feel the strength of Leon, these demons could understand the instinctive fear brought by Leon.
However, the order of the master of the lair was absolute. They could only rush to Leon desperately.