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.

seemed to disappear into a vat of billowing smoke, the temperature of the surroundings increasing to the point

it as though he couldn't sense the numerous blade blocking his path or see the

burnt to a crisp,

miles per hour grinded to a halt, resting on Leonel's outstretched palm as though

Leonel's hand swiped across.

obedient pet, the ball of fire suddenly accelerated, shooting across

had tried to dodge, it simply couldn't. First it had to deal with Blackstar's claw swipe, but before it could even do so, its

softer than even an assassin's footsteps appeared to Leonel's back. Its actions were so swift and controlled

biting down toward Leonel with

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

"HA!"

Four Seasons Realm once again and

the minor uptick in

into the ground with such force that its mouth snapped and its

But, clearly this wasn't possible. The Puppet Master's control ability

case… he would just have

blood, the strain of using the Four Seasons Realm impacting him once again. But, he pretended as though nothing had happened, strong Spear

'Little Blackstar...'

body, his little frame and once lush black

Take this ability for

finished, he completed

burly man with a chest packed with dense hair. He stood alone in the woods, a darkness pervading his surroundings. The chirps of birds set his rhythm and his beating

his muscles subtly writhing beneath his coat of hair. His movements were slow, but controlled,