Dimensional Descent

Syl panicked. The first reason was Leonel's crazy challenge and the second reason was the little mink.

Leonel was still in the Third Dimension while Jefrach had long since entered the Fourth. On top of that, there was no way the little mink could withstand the pressure of Brave City.

She had been so distracted before that she hadn't remembered the little beast until Jefrach mentioned it. Now that she had, she couldn't help but close her eyes, not wanting to watch such an innocent little beast die like this.

However, even with her eyes closed and several seconds ticking by, the sounds she expected to hear never reached her ears.

Everyone watched in shock as Leonel took one step after another. It seemed as though the pressure couldn't do much more to him than kick up a strong wind.

As for the little mink, it growled a bit. But, afterward, its body exuded a slight black fog. Soon, it was sleeping again as though nothing had happened.

At that moment, Leonel turned back toward their group.

"Aren't you all coming?" Leonel asked.

With that, Leonel continued forward. In his sights, the looming walls bore down on him as though trying to crush his will.

Syl grit her teeth and took a step forward as well. The instant she did, she felt her knees buckle for a moment before they straightened.

As though her actions were a cue, the youths began to move as one, their actions the subject of great entertainment for the surrounding crowd that didn't dare to follow.

speed. His gaze didn't

had accepted the bet, he wouldn't attack Leonel now. However, the moment Leonel showed any signs of collapsing, he would strike him dead. No one, not even his own brothers, would dare to talk to him in the way Leonel had. And, this arrogant prick actually dared to report his name

far a Third Dimensional ant could

However, the

many were

seemed as though he had forgotten all about the world around him. He continued

himself in his focus, causing a familiar

felt his heart seize when he felt

genius like him, making it to the Gates was an easy task. He was leisurely strolling just like Leonel

an aura, Jefrach steps faltered. He even felt that the pressure coming from Leonel was a step more forceful

Soon, the group separated.

were Young Miss Swan and Syl. And, much further behind them were the petite young woman

looked toward Syl with curious,

made her look more pitiable. She played the role of vulnerable princess in need of saving exceptionally

was no need to enter a big dick contest between men. Whether they reached the Gates first or last, it wouldn't make

Young Miss Swan not take the opportunity to learn a bit more about

blinked innocently, a beautiful smile crossing her soft pink

"None of your business."

was deathly cold. Maybe this was