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.

vat of billowing smoke, the temperature of the surroundings increasing to the point where it seemed that anyone standing within its radius would be

though he couldn't sense the numerous blade blocking his path or see the looming danger in the

be burnt to a crisp, he reached out a

speeds of hundreds of miles per hour grinded to a halt, resting on Leonel's outstretched palm as though it was

Leonel's hand swiped across.

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

tried to dodge, it simply couldn't. First it had to deal with Blackstar's claw

Leonel's back. Its actions were so swift and controlled that there wasn't even the slightest wind pressure associated

wolf's fangs glistened, biting down toward Leonel with every intention

Though Leonel thought this, his actions weren't

"HA!"

into the Four Seasons Realm once again and fusing it with the gravity field

the minor uptick in

the green wolf plummeted, its open jaw crashing down into the ground

wolves away. 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

Four Seasons Realm impacting him once again. But, he pretended as though nothing had happened, strong

'Little Blackstar...'

of the white wolf's body, his little frame and once lush black fur

Take this ability for

words finished, he

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

an ax above his head, his muscles subtly writhing beneath his coat of hair. His movements were slow, but controlled, a