Dimensional Descent

"Grind him to dust!" Joseph roared.

To anyone who knew why Leonel was here, it was just a simple matter of him protecting the citizens of this Fort. However, how could Joseph and Damian know this? In their eyes, not only was Leonel responsible for their demotions, but he had even returned to The Empire and was standing in their way again.

Usually when people felt hatred, they would never consider what they might have done wrong. And, in this case, the most exaggerated result was practically guaranteed.

Catwoman glared at Leonel through the cameras of her tank.

"Run him over." She said coldly to her driver.

Catwoman remembered when she first met Leonel. She had had a good impression of the boy. But, the loyalty she had for Joseph was far beyond this.

For a person to join the rebel army in a society where there was only one true ruler, it would be no surprise for their background to be lengthy and complex. Catwoman was no different and to her, Joseph was a brother, a father, and the only family she had. Even if Leonel hadn't been the reason Joseph fell from his tall heights, she still wouldn't allow him to block her path.

Leonel watched coldly as the two vanguard tanks continued to roll forward.

In all their fury, they didn't seem to notice that the Invalids had long since stopped pouring into the city. They seemed frozen in space, completely unable to move. Their white, indifferent irises were all locked onto Leonel. Yet, he hadn't spared any of them a single glance.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

"Chain Domain."

PCHU!

The heads of several Invalids exploded. Illusory chains wrapped around their bodies, severing their limbs and crushing them into bloody pulps.

motes

Leonel called

him. Since they dared to disregard the lives of the common people just for their own goals,

all Leonel could see were their barrels and their sleek black exteriors,

"Dream Sculpt."

down the tanks, their every piece reflecting in

pieces, it took Leonel

own. In two steps, Leonel already grasped the

'Metal Synergy…'

Factor was the strength of his body. But, if that was all there was to it, it would

represent a strong body. It represented dominion over the

that had fallen to Leonel's feet

Little Tolly had separated into ten spherical balls, floating before Leonel and resonating with

with his mind, Leonel no longer needed direct contact to control Tolliver. His free hand moved as though he was composing a piece across the air, tapping with a speed and dexterity that was beyond the normal limits of

hand, Leonel controlled a Chain Domain. In his left,

said he would kill anyone who crossed the

of its ten spherical bodies shot forward,

of foot-long needles appeared. Their ends were so sharp that even the small rays of sun

the

at the line Leonel drew with a sneer. Her command still stood. Leonel's

Roll him over.

crossed it. He didn't wait for its tracks to do so.

felt that they could do

At first it was subtle, but

constriction of Leonel's Chain Domain imploded into a rain of fire and