Dimensional Descent

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.

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

flickered with wild fluctuations of violet and red, a dense violet bronze fog hung around him, his Runes shining so brightly as they marked

He embodied the Fire Domain Style, the

taking root as he simulated just

gaze flashed when he finished, his arms raising up as

appeared, separating out into numerous

amid a tidal wave of Flames, his body sparkling with golden lights and droplets of

his rage seeping into the hearts of all those who laid eyes on him. In their minds, he

Leonel was suddenly engulfed by Little Tolly. Simultaneously, Leonel conjured the spells

him. But, if he had to summarize

Freedom!

only dream of, but who said he only had to simulate reality? Why couldn't he dig into the

Fire Elemental Spell Arts into one?

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 blade resonated with a golden

three of them. In the next, the number doubled, then doubled again. In the blink of an

being in my

of fire and light tore through the night sky,

The bolts were so swift that they hardly felt a thing before their innards were completely burnt to

claiming one life, the dealthy spears didn't pause, reaping more lives before suddenly erupting into a cacophony

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