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 For a moment, he seemed to overshadow even Ascension Palace, standing on a plane that superceded thought.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!

and collapsed, the

didn't seem intent on stopping. Universal Force swirled around him, fueling his every strike.

assault from above, a completely one sided slaughter. Every guard tasked with protecting the mansion couldn't seem to do a thing. Even if they weren't directly pierced through by Leonel's strikes, the aftermath wasn't something they were equipped to handle. Many

pick out just how bloodshot his gaze was

replayed in his mind again and again. The torture she experienced was like a

the range of the mansion, his senses locked onto an impending danger. Rage lit

that case, they could

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

Leonel 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 Eartherners, as long as one

want the Puppet Master to step out

reliant on Earth's ignorance. The tide of battle

put, this kid

a javelin to appear in his hands. His body bowed and

BANG! BANG!

air seemed to shatter as the weapon tore through it to

matter how Leonel turned to

it Stunning Accuracy. His every javelin throw would land in

of lives he had reaped with his

him feel as though all his pride was being trampled

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

in the air while one flew mind numblingly

javelin. It was so perfect that neither

too weak. In fact, the collision was so brief that it seemed to have been instantly

curving arrows met the point of the javelin together, forming a tri point

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