Dimensional Descent

HONG!

Leonel took a strong step forward.

[Leonel Morales (Force Amplified)]

[Strength: 2.59; Speed: 2.38; Agility: 2.43; Coordination: 2.61; Stamina: 2.73 (+0.05 - nullified); Reactions: 2.63; Spirit: 2.92; Force: 0.60]

The grass beneath his feet swayed wildly, being pressed down by his momentum as he took yet another step forward.

HONG!

[Leonel Morales (Force and Spear Domain Lineage Factor Amplified)]

[Strength: 2.85; Speed: 2.62; Agility: 2.67; Coordination: 2.87; Stamina: 2.73 (+0.05 - nullified); Reactions: 2.90; Spirit: 2.92; Force: 0.66]

With Leonel as the center, billowing winds spread out, leaving a trail of concentric circles as though a helicopter was descending from above.

At that moment, Leonel smiled lightly. 'I haven't gotten back to Aina yet, I have no intention of dying in this place.'

"I'm sure you all heard that." Leonel said without turning back. "Aim well."

it almost looked like his feet weren't touching

chaos of the moment, those of the Eastern and Southern Lookouts didn't have the luxury

still fuming over what happened earlier, but did they have much of a choice? If they

feelings of their own. They couldn't help but

down to it, and Leonel forced them

not. He was a person with a soft heart. This

was kicked up into the air as his hair whipped about wildly. There was something freeing knowing that all of his opponents

familiar roar sounded behind Leonel, causing his lip to curl into a more prominent smile. It seemed that they had finally

'[Call of the Wind]'

to the first time he had done so. It looked as though he had only casually flicked his wrist a few times, yet several lines of white

use this technique a few times in the past. But now, using it over a hundred wasn't an issue. Before he had even met the frontline of the charging legion,

have the same weakness as

of these spiders be of the same sub species? Things would never be so convenient. Let alone this spider legion, even the legion of the tiger and bear

of various mutated arachnids and different kinds of insects. The tiger legion was most constructed of large cat-like beast. So on and so

that Leonel had a firm grasp of their weakness, he wouldn't allow them to stop his path forward. Especially not now that he had support coming to

if they

firmness of his stride and the straightness of his back… he had earned

carrying a bit of the elegance of the primitive woman. As devastating as [Call of the Wind] was in the long range, in the short range, it was even more

legs and chomping pincers of insects

past, he would have long since stepped through the air. However, he held

Leonel took his left hand off the staff of his spear, flipping his palm to