Dimensional Descent

"Is something the matter?" Leonel asked.

Leonel couldn't really understand why Anared had come here with such an aggressive stance. He couldn't remember offending Anared before. Yet, the latter was wearing an even colder expression than he usually did.

"What do you mean by this exactly?" Anared replied coldly.

"… What the hell are you talking about?"

Anared stared at Leonel for a long time.

"It seems you want to die."

Leonel's gaze grew cold.

At that moment, Aina also reacted. A slight red light flickered within her almost golden irises. It seemed as though she might pull out her sword at any moment.

"Big brother, what are you doing?" Syl's voice suddenly cut into the conversation. But, Anared didn't respond to his sister.

He looked from Leonel to Aina and back.

"You'll leave her if you know what's good for you." Anared said coldly.

Leonel suddenly took a step forward. There was nothing that could get him riled up quicker than matters related to Aina.

In a single bound, he already stood less than a foot from Anared. With his height, he stared down from above, his gaze reflecting a slight violet hue.

Anared's sword began to vibrate wildly to his back as though sensing a threat. But, Anared didn't take a step back, his white robes billowing beneath Leonel's aura.

"I don't know what story you've woven for yourself," Leonel began with an icy tone, "But, I'd suggest you watch your words. The only reason I chose to join your Keafir family's quota was to find her. I'm sure you're intelligent enough to understand what that means without me spelling it out for you."

he choose the Keafir family over Aina? He would rather fall

Anared more. Others took what Leonel said at face value, but all he heard was that Leonel toyed with his sister's emotions for the only purpose of finding another woman. And, now that he had found her, he

SHING! SHING! SHING!

Syl all

looked toward

embarrassing me!

aback by his sister's words. This was the first time Syl had ever raised her voice toward him. Whether it was out of respect or fear, she

"You…"

as though we were involved. Leonel never made any

deepened. "It doesn't matter.

"Brother!"

Anared continued coldly. "Since he can use our Keafir family, he should be able

a step back.

faded as she seemed to catch an inkling of what was going on. Her eyes shifted toward

one was in position to stop this face off because the three leaders of this

…

hell's going on Sael?" One of the

That kid's family name is

of the

the truest form of address for a person. So, they had no doubt that whether he

lower plane taking on a name they

Six Empty Spear Embryo and a Perfect Grade Six Variant Earth

two men were

end of it. The more she thought back to Leonel's list of talents, it made her want to ram her head into a wall. Was this the pain

Bow Embryo at 18 years old… What kind of nonsense is

should we

silence before one of