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."

dashed forward, his speed so swift that it almost looked like

clenched their jaws. By now, in the chaos of the moment, those of the Eastern and

and Pisces were still fuming over what happened earlier, but did they have much of a choice? If they didn't band together now, wouldn't their

of their own. They couldn't help but feel odd about Leonel's

to it, and Leonel forced them to take the vanguard, would they even be able to say

person with a soft heart. This was precisely why he

air as his hair whipped about wildly. There was something freeing knowing that all of his opponents were just beasts, as though an inhibition on his heart had been removed and he

lip to curl into

'[Call of the Wind]'

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 curled in the air, finding the gap between the head and thorax of several spiders in the

a hundred wasn't an issue. Before he had even met the frontline of the charging legion, almost a dozen large spiders had already fallen, their mandibles chopping

smaller ones have the same weakness as the larger

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

mostly made up of various mutated arachnids

allow them to stop his path forward. Especially not now that he

his back couldn't help but be shocked by his dauntlessness. But, if they knew that Leonel first trial

his stride and the straightness of his back… he had earned them all with his blood,

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

carved a path, sliding past the sharp legs and chomping pincers

he had to do was make it past, he would have long since stepped through the air. However, he held his ground firmly, every pierce of his

staff of his spear, flipping his palm to reveal his