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.

deepened. "Give me

came out hoarse. No one doubted that if Aliard's words weren't convincing enough, the great knight truly wouldn't have a problem with starting a battle here and now.

He is our Holy Son. What other explanations do you

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

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

they did, it was all

**

Leonel startled awake.

higher world controlled by a greater power. It truly wasn't his fault for thinking

been in a life or death situation. And secondly… he couldn't describe the place

embroidered with real gold sheets. With his Metal

everything was woven by such bright colors, the room itself wasn't hard on the eyes. Everything gave off a warm light that made it more comfortable than grating.

opened. It was only now he realized just how tall the entryway was. He didn't understand why a bedroom needed doors with a height of over five

the doors, Leonel was

was his Heaven, the woman who came in

16 years of age. But, remembering that Jarin had called her an old hag multiple times, he felt that there was more to

she blushed profusely, forgetting what she had come for. The tray of water and fruits

act like this. In fact, she had quite the foul mouth from what he remembered. Plus, it wasn't like

it very seriously. She was just the type to say such

aggrieved. She was very selective with her compliments. Even before the

Metal Synergy Lineage Factor. But, what he didn't know was

in an unexpected way, but it had also given him an added

in this way. Leonel's charm was one thing, but the legends