Davis stepped into the fifth level. The coldness was almost unbearable here for him as each breath he took felt like ice filling his lungs. The once clear rocky pathway of the cave was now covered in fine, dark dust, almost like it was burned ash. His vision was highly narrowed.
It couldn't be helped.
His raw physical prowess only reached Level Three Empyrean Stage. It was already the limit of what was allowed inside here. This is one of the reasons why he didn't Lea and the others with him.
Still, he wasn't even anxious.
He finally summoned chaotic energy and encased himself with it. The darkness engulfing his system abruptly stopped and dispersed. He could see clearly now up to ninety meters ahead without any problem. After all, his martial prowess has now reached over high-fifteen levels higher, making it so that his prowess barely stepped into the Mid Empyrean Stage, able to take on Level Four Empyreans.