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 an

voice 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. Compared to the safety of

heard it. He is our Holy Son. What other explanations do

able 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

a whole host of city guards began to make their way forward. These events seemed to have taken a long time, but it was truly no more than a few minutes since the

by the time they did, it

**

Leonel startled awake.

that he had died and ascended to some higher world controlled by a greater power. It truly wasn't his fault for thinking this

death situation. And secondly… he couldn't describe the place he was currently in

sheets. With his

itself wasn't hard on the eyes. Everything gave off a warm light that

his current room were opened. It was only now he realized just how

oddity of the doors, Leonel was shocked to

much doubted that she died along with him. Plus, if this was his Heaven, the woman who came in should definitely be Aina, not this

hat, revealing quite some delicate features. She looked like a girl of no more than 16 years of age. But, remembering that Jarin had called her an old hag multiple

intently, she blushed profusely, forgetting what she had come for. The tray of

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

his attractiveness? He never took it very seriously. She was just the type to say

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

is… he awakened his Lineage Factors. He already had the appearance of a Roman God after touching upon his Metal Synergy Lineage Factor. But, what he didn't know was that while

not only saved his life in an unexpected

was acting in this way. Leonel's charm was one thing, but the legends behind his ability were something completely