Dimensional Descent

Leonel brandished his spear, blocking the swipe of a devastating claw attack.

His body rattled and shook, his internal organs threatening to shear apart beneath the strain. However, his gaze remained cold an indifferent, as though the frigid energies of the white wolf couldn't impact him in the slightest.

The flickering Runes across his body solidified. In that moment, whatever jarring inner injuries he felt weakened considerably, his gaze meeting the white blue irises of the wolf before him.

'Little Blackstar.'

Leonel hardly finished his thought before an adorable little mink appeared by his side. After observing the situation, the little guy bore his fangs, his hair standing up on end.

Leonel retreated as Blackstar sent a furious claw swipe forward, causing scythes of dark energy to tear through the air and forcing the white wolf back.

The red wolf appeared in Leonel's path of retreat, his teeth spilling over with billowing flames. It opened its jaws, a jagged row of glistening white being accompanied by a blistering heat.

As though a dragon, its throat flexed and its chest expanded. Due to the size differences, Leonel could clearly see the ball of flames forming and building up. It bubbled like magma, causing a slight red glow to appear at the wolf's throat.

The red armored knights trudged forward, their polearm weapons sweeping toward Leonel as though they didn't fear the fiery breath of the red wolf in the slightest.

SHUUU!

The forward force of the red wolf's breath was so great that its body skidded backward, its claws leaving deep marks in the ground.

Leonel watched as this ball of fire made its way toward him.

air around it seemed to disappear into a vat of billowing smoke, the temperature of

continued to watch it as though he couldn't sense the numerous blade

it seemed that Leonel would be burnt to a crisp, he

grinded to a halt, resting on Leonel's outstretched palm

Leonel's hand swiped across.

pet, the ball of fire suddenly accelerated, shooting across the battlefield and slamming into the white

wolf losing more than half its vitality in an instant. No matter how hard it had tried to dodge, it simply couldn't. First it had to deal with

resonance softer than even an assassin's footsteps appeared to Leonel's back. Its actions were so swift and controlled that there wasn't even the slightest

toward Leonel with every intention of

it didn't work.' Though Leonel thought this, his actions weren't slow in the

"HA!"

Four Seasons Realm once again and fusing it with the gravity field of his Bronze

did, the minor

plummeted, its open jaw crashing down into the ground with such force that its mouth snapped

But, clearly this wasn't possible. The Puppet Master's control ability was far beyond that of the White Knight Leonel

he would just have to take

strain of using the Four Seasons Realm impacting him once again. But,

'Little Blackstar...'

body, his little

Take this ability for

moment Leonel's words finished, he

with a chest packed with dense hair. He stood alone in the woods, a darkness pervading his surroundings. The chirps

writhing beneath his coat of hair. His movements were slow, but controlled, a beautiful rhythm hidden within