Flames shot into the skies, lighting up the darkening battlefield as though the sun was rising from the North today.

The battlefield seemed to pause, shock coloring the faces of everyone present.

Destroying the Gates of a city wasn't so simple. Let alone the materials needed to construct it, the Force Arts protecting it alone would be enough to give a headache to even the most powerful City Lords among the people of Terrain.

Even if that was ignored, the sudden appearance above the battlefield and the subsequent almost suicidal actions left everyone in a daze. However, they hadn't even been able to register all that happened before a roar shook the skies.

"GET THE HELL OUT HERE!"

Leonel's infuriated bellowing resonated in the ears of everyone.

It was only at that moment that everyone came to a subtle understanding. Leonel wasn't here to be a savior. Someone had pissed him off and that person happened to be within Hargrove City's walls.

It was only at that moment that whatever few guards of Hargrove City that remained finally reacted to the change.

The truth was that with their charge, the elites of the City were currently on the frontlines and no one had been paying attention to the skies. Even if they had been, Leonel's appearance was simply too sudden. Without the slightest sound, he had crashed down from the skies, obliterating their defenses as though they weren't there.

How could the flaws of Terrain's Force Arts escape Leonel's notice?

Warriors converged on Leonel from all sides, what remained of the archers that hadn't toppled from the walls aiming their bows toward him.

have, it was numbers. Though they had sent many of their elites forward,

violet and red, a dense violet bronze fog hung around him, his Runes shining so brightly as they marked his body that it was hard to look directly

land of scorching heat. He embodied the Fire Domain Style, the

spun, countless calculations taking root as he simulated

flashed when he finished, his arms raising up as though he was commanding

out into numerous droplets of

of Flames, his body

commanded the obedience of the world, his rage seeping into the hearts of all those who

Little Tolly. Simultaneously, Leonel conjured the spells for [Sword Light] and

Lionel had given him. But, if he had

Freedom!

only had to simulate reality? Why

Fire Elemental Spell Arts into one? Who said

began to form around him. They used the metallic base of the city's gates and fused the Flames of [Fire Spear] into its foundations, strengthening the already powerful One Star Magus Art. Its

blink of an eye, there were dozens, then hundreds. They floated in the skies beneath Leonel's control, waiting for his orchestral rhythm

on being in my way...

and light tore through the night

swift that they hardly felt a thing

as though that wasnt enough, even after claiming one life, the dealthy spears didn't pause, reaping more

was so resounding that the very foundations of the City quaked, taking

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