Dimensional Descent

At that moment, another teleportation array was lit. This time, a whole host of young and old knights walked out. It was very obvious that they came from the knight academy.

It wasn't long before they, too, were shocked by the lineup before them. It was clear that Camelot was taking this as seriously as they could.

Leonel suddenly felt a pair of eyes on him. He casually turned his head to find a familiar large man.

Sir Lamorak looked down toward Leonel with placid eyes. It was impossible to tell what his emotions were at that moment. He seemed like a man who wouldn't blink even if a mountain came crashing down before him.

Leonel met his gaze equally as expressionlessly.. Even when his strength was far beneath Lamorak's, he hadn't wavered. It could be said the only reason he had panicked back then was due to Magus Aliard's attack on his mind.

The current Leonel had long since learned how to defend his mind from such things. He no longer had to rely on the passive strength of his spirit, he could actively block such spells.

It could be said that Leonel was one of the only few who didn't feel such reverance in the presence of these individuals.

In truth, Leonel was born in an Empire as well. Though somewhat different from a Kingdom, the concept was similar enough. However, Earth's government was quite unique. While the sovereignty of the Emperor was important and many positions were hereditary, there was still the shadow of democracy.

This was why officials went by titles like Secretary Marquisette and Governor Duke. Each of these titles were combinations of democratically elected titles and hereditary ones.

Due to this unique system, Leonel hadn't grown up in an environment where there was an emphasis on kneeling — and by extension, not kneeling.

That said, kneeling and not kneeling was one matter, while bowing to pressure was another. There was a difference between a person who knelt out of fear and one who knelt simply out of custom.

Leonel's body might kneel, but that didn't mean his heart kneeled.

Facing Lamorak's gaze, rather than shying away, Leonel felt his blood boil uncontrollably once again. It took all of his will power to not point a spear in the direction of that man.

if he continued to look, he would lose all ability

to float before each participant. Soon, that light broke

Leonel's number was 321.

will go on simultaneously. Please split apart according to your numbers. You've been split

Though there were some Two Star Magi taking

those who wouldn't be

daggers at a little boy, Lamorak?

no shorter than Lamorak looked

made you suffer a loss? I heard that you had to activate your Blazing Internal Strength to

jeered Lamorak without restraint, laughing heartily. But, it was clear that this

him at all. It wasn't particularly disrespectful, but the feeling was akin to being questioned by

bit too easy for the boy. He should steamroll the 21-30 bracket with absolute ease. He should be of some help

have entered the Merlin Trial Gates the last time. Though 50 years was

much more powerful than they had been in the past, they

is

The knight by Lamorak's side frowned. "Don't

one part stunned and another part disappointed. Stunned because this wasn't the Lamorak he knew and disappointed

I allowed him to live was because Aliard stepped in and he was a Light Mage. But now, he's come out as an Earth Childe and washed his hands of

kill him for now. He can consider this payment for the service he's given to my Camelot up until

The knight's frown deepened.

are you allowing him to participate at

less things to complain about. I don't care about face, but I can't tarnish the shield of the Knight of the Round

you going to find in his age group capable of defeating him? What are you playing at,

but if I