Silence.

There were many kinds of emotion silence could portray. There were comfortable silences, stunned silences, even murderous silences. But, when one was faced with a sight they never thought they would see in their entire lives, it was then that a silence that marked the soul for a lifetime was bred.

This was the kind of silence that grasped at one's thoughts and laced one's dreams, the kind of silence that refused to be forgotten and couldn't be ignored.

And at the center of it all, there was a young man with fury lighting his eyes. To his back, there was the person he cared most for, the light of his path forward being lit by her emotions.

Leonel took a step forward. He crossed through the barrier of fluctuating space as though he couldn't feel the danger, raising up into the skies as though a deity looking down on Earth. For a moment, he seemed to overshadow even Ascension Palace, standing on a plane that superceded thought.

"GET THE HELL OUT HERE!"

Leonel's booming force shook The Capital, the earth beneath him quaking.

Buildings trembled and fell, collapsing in on their own structures as though autonomous beings shaking in fear.

Leonel's palm flipped over, a bow appearing.

His back flexed, gaining a strength no weaker than treated metal.

He pulled back, crackling streaks of light and whistling winds surrounding him as his self crafted glove poured strength into his strike.

Three streaking arrows tore through the skies, sending a barrage toward the City Lord's mansion.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

shattered and collapsed, the once majestic abode crumbling in on

every strike.

if they weren't directly pierced through by Leonel's strikes, the aftermath wasn't something they were equipped to handle. Many of

out just how bloodshot his gaze was beneath the violet hues of his irises,

she experienced was like a knife skinning the surface of his

to enter the range of the mansion, his senses locked onto an impending danger. Rage lit his heart to a new level.

case, they

saw the 12 giants being so easily controlled. However, even then, he didn't manage to make it back until his mansion was

being unaffected by the Puppet Master's spell in the slightest. With the way the Puppet Master manifested its ability this time, it relied on the blood of

able to escape being controlled. The only reason he didn't want the Puppet Master to step out was because it would then be obvious

still reliant on Earth's ignorance. The tide of battle might shift if the people of Earth knew to focus on the

this kid had to

palm, causing a javelin to appear in his hands. His body

BANG! BANG!

air seemed to shatter as the weapon tore through

accuracy of Hargrove's throw was spine tingling. It felt that no matter how

Hargrove's ability. He called it Stunning Accuracy. His every javelin throw would land

he had reaped with his marksmanship. He

him feel as though all his pride

at the air, causing three arrows to appear. He nocked them simultaneously and fired them all at

the air while one flew mind

It was so perfect

arrow shattered, its strength far too weak. In fact, the collision was so brief that it

the next moment, the remaining two curving arrows met the point of the javelin together, forming a tri

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