Dimensional Descent

Chapter 415

Leonel might have reached the Superior Stage in his Metal Body, but he wasn't infallible. He was under no delusions that he would survive such an onslaught. And, even if by some miracle he did, he doubted that he would still be in position to fight.

However, he didn't intend to allow such a thing to happen.

His mind was on a completely different level. He could see everything before it happened.

Joseph's order to fire. The spinning gears as the final tweaks were made to their aim. The slight scent of gun powder. The touch of heat that graced the barrels.

Leonel felt it all as if he was right there in the cockpit with them all. Which tanks were firing, where they were in relation to him, exactly when their shells would exit the nozzles… He saw through it all.

And that, exactly that… would be their downfall.

Leonel's raised hand trembled slightly. It was only the slightest flick, yet seven foot-long needles shot forward at impossible speeds.

They tore through the air, leaving a streak of smoke in their wake. Then…

The sound barrier shattered.

In one blink the needles were floating by Leonel's side. In a second blink they had appeared before the nozzles of the seven firing tanks. In a third…

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Joseph's heart trembled.

"No… No…"

almost as though he knew exactly what would happen the moment Leonel's fingers

barrels. The timing of Leonel's attack was so perfect that the needles met the projectiles within

his chair, staring at his monitor with

fact he had a high rank, he only had a healing ability.

he could even react, his

nothing but red. The ground beneath him reacted just as violently, becoming a massive wave

have time to think of logic. He didn't have time to realize that his actions

Leonel had already defeated him. Back then, Leonel was nowhere near the monster he was now. How

course, Damian still felt that these matters were different from what they had once been in the past. His ability had

his improvement

to envelop Leonel completely. And, at the very least, its shadow

a wave of earth and the man who stood atop

Damian… He used his

hands,

"[Earthen Shackle]."

a stop. The earth he had always been able to control at

his forward momentum, but that was when he suddenly

he was the one in the air now, shackled by earth that had once been under his control, he still felt as

to a stop within the city, the rumbling tanks never even made it to the gates and even the Invalids that had approached close enough to do anything had been slaughtered by Leonel

up to an undamaged section of the wall. Heavy breaths heaved his chest as

only slight clue he had was Leonel's familiar voice roaring through the city. But, he had

at this moment, he simply didn't care. He had

he had managed to crawl back up

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