Dimensional Descent

Leonel stood at the base of a large stone monument. Just looking at it, it exuded the same type of aura the city gates had. It was just that this aura was displayed on a much smaller scale. Rather than enveloping an area of half a kilometer, this aura acted on just the ten meter radius of the monument.

However, from what Leonel could tell, this aura was actually several times that of the Gates as though it had been concentrated in place.

Many people who stood around the monument curiously observed the new group of four. When they saw that it was made of three Kings and an Emperor, they grew shocked and began to whisper amongst each other.

In this sort of place, information was the greatest strength. The fact that they didn't know that these people were among the Kings and Emperors meant that they could only be new.

"… Leonel…" Syl said hesitantly. "… We still need to go report to my elder brother."

Leonel frowned. Report?

He felt a strong feeling against doing something like this. There was no telling what kind of personality Syl's elder brother had or how he would react to Leonel's sudden appearance.

"Mhm, later." Leonel nodded noncommittedly.

Syl bit her lip, ignoring Qiyra's amused gaze. 'This damned vixen. Is it necessary to stand so close to him?'

Still, Leonel didn't seem to notice the squabble between these two women, nor did he seem to realize that Syl's invitation was more about getting him away from Young Miss Swan than anything else. But, whether he acknowledged it or not didn't matter much, he already had his own plan in mind.

"Explain these monuments to me one more time, Jerach."

grumbled. Was he really

true capabilities of the dictionary so he continued to use it only as a translation tool. He didn't feel like falling out with

faster if you can withstand their

Leonel nodded.

this Brave City wasn't native to Terrain, but the words on this monument could be understood by Leonel even without using the dictionary's

Gained Victory after

the

more Leonel read, the more useless the information seemed to become. It was almost like a newspaper article. All of the most important facts about the topic were found in the header and the first few paragraphs. As it continued, it got useless to the point of even

had said this monument was useless. Leonel had no interest in how many

didn't think that these monuments were so simple because he felt danger from them. His

was that, obviously, no had died at the hands of this monument before. Had someone died, there was no way everyone here would be so casual about it. In fact, the only slight conflict here was in decided who was allowed

After all, with danger came opportunities.

closed

Force Art was reflected in his mind. At that moment, his aura completely changed as though he had become one with nature. Even though he was standing right next to Qiyra, Syl and Jerach,

and read

Leonel could continue, his vision

returned, what he saw was no longer a monument. He saw a man wearing a fiery red armor. He sat upon a tall crimson

suffocating that Leonel nearly