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."

would rather fall out with them at this very moment than give up

face value, but all he heard was that Leonel toyed with his sister's emotions for the only purpose

SHING! SHING! SHING!

Syl all but

looked

me! Step

first time Syl had ever raised her voice toward him. Whether it was

"You…"

made it look as though we were involved. Leonel never made any

doesn't matter. He must

"Brother!"

don't care." Anared continued coldly. "Since he can use our Keafir family, he should be able to

aura without taking a step back. In fact, his battle intent soared as though he

faded as she seemed to catch an inkling of what was going on. Her eyes shifted toward Syl for a moment before

position to stop this face off because the three leaders of this trial were having

…

hell's going on Sael?" One of the two

kid's family

expressions of

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

plane taking on a name they

Quasi Grade Six Empty Spear

men were left speechless once

back to Leonel's list of talents, it made her want to ram her head into a wall. Was this the pain of comparing

years old… What

should we

three fell into silence before one