Dimensional Descent

"... So what are you trying to say, exactly?"

Elorin swung his blade down again, a mark of complete indifference on his face. He reaped another life with ease, the bloodiness of the battlefield seemingly having nothing to do with him.

"I'm saying that it's not yet time. You're a smart boy, do I really need to repeat myself?"

"It isn't that I don't understand what you're saying. It's more so that it doesn't make much sense. If now isn't the best time, then when else could possibly be?"

Looking at the state of the battlefield, Elorin thought that the caller on the other side much be pulling some sort of practical joke.

The casualties the Slayer Legion had tallied up to now numbered in the several thousand and these were among their elites. These sort of warriors couldn't just grow on trees. To make matters worse, Elorin was certain that The Capital was on its last legs as well.

The last reports they received detailed the three cities having all the momentum in the world to storm their way to the third layer, having already breached the second layer. By all rights, if this wasn't the appropriate time to act, then when was? Were they supposed to wait until Earth already fell into the hands of another?

"The time isn't right." The voice responded.

"If you're abandoning me just say so." Elorin said plainly, his expression not even fluctuating. "There's no need to beat around the bush like this.

"I hope you remember that you all are the ones who approached me first. With or without you, I will accomplish my goals. This is a new world order and there's an entire universe waiting to set the stage for talents like me. I don't need fair weather 'helpers' who won't show their faces."

The voice chuckled, clearly not minding Elorin's words.

"You're misunderstanding, Elorin. Also, you sound very mighty currently. But, you seem to have forgotten that you weren't the first to complete their Zone, you were second. And, that's just of this generation. As Earth continues to grow and evolve, and things settle down to the point people begin to have children again, the talents birthed with each successive generation will only grow more and more talented.

that you aren't even the best on your own world. It isn't quite time for

in the slightest. In

to hang up,

sure, I don't mind tossing you a

you. We aren't making a move because it truly isn't time to do so just yet. You forget that we have talents of our own that

our victory is guaranteed will we move. Until then, sit tight and don't

these words, the voice cut the call, leaving Elorin

later, Elorin looked up, his machete reaping

yet time, it seemed he would have to put in some effort. After a while, his eyes landed on Raynred. With every flicker of his fingers, another young elite fell no matter how hard

enough to take on Raynred to a standstill. But, with the sluggishness

even recognize, only Thunderous Clap and

guess you'll do.' Elorin thought indifferently, flickering across

...

steady breaths, blood drizzling out between his lips. By now,

facing those weaklings, the suppression on his abilities meant little. He could still reap their lives with ease. But now, it became obvious that his weapon mastery

there was nothing he could do about it. If

**

bad as the situation on the Slayer Legion's battlefield was, the situation at The Capital was far worse. In fact, the three cities had already bulldozed their way through the second layer. They

to the second layer, laying upon the thick

death of Nile was still fresh on their minds. To make matters worse, more than just Nile had died to this

Every time Jessica tried to step forward, he would send another glare in her

would growl, his face showing about as much emotion as he usually would over the course of an entire

heavily, his blue saber laying across his chest as