Dimensional Descent

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Lamorak was shocked by the sudden turn, but he quickly recovered. Underestimating this boy could only end poorly. The only way to ensure that nothing else unexpected occurred would be to kill him now.

After reaching such a conclusion, his aura surged once more, his power entering his spikeless, cynlindrical mace as he powered a strike downward.

"Holy Son!"

Elys' sudden shocked cry shook the inner city.

"Sir Lamorak, please stay your hand!"

Lamorak didn't seem to hear anything, but it was at this point that Aliard moved. Just when his mace was about to kill Leonel, the frail old man appeared before the knight, a wand faintly glowing in his hand.

A muffled boom sounded.

Aliard's maroon robes fluttered wildly under the wind pressure, but his supposedly fragile figure didn't bend. In fact, under the shocked gazes of everyone, his thin wand completely stopped Lamorak's massive mace in its tracks.

Lamorak frowned. "What are you doing, Magus Aliard?"

Aliard send a complicated gaze toward Leonel before turning back toward Lamorak.

"You cannot kill him."

Compared to before, there wasn't an ounce of leeway in his words. It seemed that no matter what Lamorak said this time, it wouldn't matter in the slightest. Aliard had already resolved himself to protect Leonel.

"Give me

knight truly wouldn't have a problem with starting a battle here and now. Compared to the safety of

is our Holy

to do what he wanted to do today. He had indeed heard Elys' words, but he had completely ignored them. It was impossible to tell whether he knew their significance or not, or if he simply knew of it and still didn't

but it was truly no more than a few minutes since the battle began. Coupling that

by the time they did, it was all already

**

Leonel startled awake.

higher world controlled by a greater power. It

life or death situation. And secondly… he couldn't describe

Even the bed sheets that covered him were embroidered with real gold sheets. With his Metal Synergy Lineage Factor, it was simple for Leonel to tell

by such bright colors, the room itself wasn't hard on the eyes. Everything gave off a warm

these thoughts didn't last long because when Leonel awoke, the large doors to his current room were opened. It was only now he realized

was

this was his Heaven, the woman who came in should definitely be Aina, not this woman

16 years of age. But, remembering that Jarin had called her an old hag multiple times, he

for. The tray of water and fruits she had come

eyebrow. What was wrong with this woman? She didn't seem like the type to act like this. In fact, she had quite the foul mouth from what he remembered. Plus, it wasn't like he was handsome enough to cause

for Flowing Wind's words on his attractiveness? He never took it very

have definitely felt aggrieved. She was very selective with her compliments. Even before the Metamorphosis, Leonel was fairly

Metal

saved his life in an unexpected way, but it had also

way. Leonel's charm was one