Dimensional Descent

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A familiar feeling of danger overwhelmed Leonel. It was as though this instinct had been subconsciously repressed by him but was bubbling forth, clawing its way out of the hidden depths of his mind.

However, it was too late.

Leonel couldn't see what it was that hit him. It was completely invisible. Yet, it felt as though a strong blast of air had assaulted his face.

His eyes watered, his head whipped back, and eventually, his gaze dulled like he was reminiscing on memories long since passed.

Seeing Leonel's dazed expression, the werehyena and werecheetah didn't hesitate for even a moment. The former roared and opened his jaws wide, biting at Leonel's neck. The latter's right thigh bulged in size and grew by a fold, striking forward like a vicious whip that left whistling sounds hanging in the air.

BANG! BANG!

The werecheetah's kick and the werehyena's bite landed as one. By all rights, Leonel's neck should have been bitten through while his lower body was sent flying. With the strength of the two weremen, his decapitation was almost guaranteed.

But, neither of them could have expected that a seemingly flimsy ray of blue light would stop them both.

Leonel's body was sent flying, but the ones howling in pain wasn't him who was lost in a daze, but rather the werecheatah who had shattered his leg and the werehyena whose row of teeth were now broken.

The wererat's pupils constricted. 'Just what kind of treasure is that?'

Leonel could have never expected that the treasure he picked out for the sake of self grooming would have such powerful defensive capabilities. But this was only natural. How could a Quasi Tier 1 Bronze treasure be so simple?

an overwhelming sense

slowly standing up. However, this wasn't the shocking part. He had already expected this much after seeing the

expression had returned. The sight of him climbing back out of the rubble was akin to watching a devil climb up from the depths

Leonel had underestimated the defensive abilities of his self-grooming treasure, the wererat could have never imagined that knocking Leonel unconscious was the worst mistake he could have

as he dashed forward. One would have expected his laughter to sound like the devilish howls of a forsaken soul, but it didn't sound like this at all. Rather, he was like a child who had found a fun toy to play with, a little boy whose mental age couldn't have

spear which had just been a

their bodies. In their pain, the last thing they could have expected

panicked. With his guards gone, he suddenly had to face

he recovered enough normally. He had only been able to attack AIna and Leonel in quick succession like that because Aina's

somehow felt that even if he could launch another full powered strike toward Leonel, it wouldn't make a single

Get your ass over

the pile of rubble to get to Aina to stop. He turned back to find the small wererat being dangled

wererat's gaze up to his own. He seemed to be curiously staring into the wererat's beady eyes, as though trying to find the secret to something like a curious

find and

he grit his teeth and dashed forward. That weakling was the favorite test subject of that person,

he clutched the wererat's neck, it could be said that not even ten seconds had passed. And, unfortunately, those ten seconds were more than enough time for the first Invalids to make their way

white eyes seemed to hold the depths

of them looked no different from normal humans. Those with low grade abilities tended to have small boosts to their speed or

If Leonel was conscious, he would have recognized these three as a part of the twelve A-grade Invalids

and green scales of a poisonous snake. Another had skin that radiated a bright golden light that made the air around her sizzle. And the last had a head a fold in size larger than it should have

these Invalids, or maybe he was still too overconfident in his strength. If not for this,

Leonel, quickly deal with

CRACK.