Dimensional Descent

"That's the Kaefir family's entourage!"

The outside of the valiant city was bustling. It was not much different from the people of Earth meeting their celebrities.

To the common folk, a family that ruled of a City like Kaefir's was far beyond their reach. To see them in the flesh like this was an opportunity of a lifetime.

These people knew that they would never have the chance to enter Brave City. But they still traveled here from all over just to catch a glimpse of the festivities. The best part was that they could do so safely. No beasts or Invalids would dare to enter even the ten kilometer radius of Brave City. The aura around it was simply too oppressive. Thanks to this, it was often even safer to be here than it would be to stay at their homes…

"The Swan family escort is here!"

The crowd boiled once again. What could excite the people more if not rivalry and competition?

Not only were the Swan and Keafir family's both long standing enemies, but they also both had the strength to stand out amidst the crowd.

Terrain had a system of Cities and Powers. They worked together to balance one another.

While the Cities were ruled by City Lords, the Powers were ruled by Patriarchs and Matriarchs.

Of course, there were divisions amongst Cities and within Powers. But, both Kaefir and Swan City were both the highest Tier 9 Cities. They stood at the helm of the world along with the strongest Powers. If not, they would never have teleportation hubs.

The warriors of the Swan and Kaefir families swept glances over one another, a haughty air exuding from them all. They seemed to toe a line of acknowledgement and indifference.

half a kilometer from the looming city gates. Even as members of the escort, they were aware that they wouldn't be allowed to enter the city gates.

of elites around it. They all knew that the group of young men and women around the center and the elites within the carriage were the only ones that would be able to take

the reins of his war

toward him with pitying gazes and couldn't help but push their hatred for

participate in something he had worked so hard for. How could he also not be enraged? But, in a world where power spoke over all, there was

was, so her

the door to

step below that of

wore a modest blue dress that matched well with her deep black hair and fair

of their own stepped down from them, following to

"Young Miss Swan…"

seemed to be breathless for a

the atmosphere was reaching its peak, the Keafir family

bright smile. She didn't look directly at the crowd, but it still felt as though she had greeted them all one by one. She was nothing like the flustered young lady who didn't

less than Young Miss Swan. In fact, since she picked up some

at that instant that something no one could have

from the carriage, but his appearance came with what sounded like the shattering of countless

world. A sharpening blade resonated

around him like a cloud. It felt as though his immediate surroundings had become his inescapable domain, a place he

wasn't worthy to stand by her side didn't even have a chance to manifest before they were ruthlessly crushed. It was to

let alone those watching on, even Syl was stunned. Was this the same young man who had