Dimensional Descent

The moment Leonel's barrage began, the atmosphere seemed to shift.

As though the earth had cracked opened and demons from the depths of Hell were clawing their way forward, a pervading coldness hung in the air, latching onto their veins and making them feel as though their blood was rapidly freezing over.

A massive illusory hand of crimson shot up from the ground, tearing through the debris like it was nothing but scraps if paper.

The hand charged for Leonel, causing him to have to cross his spear across his body to block.

Leonel was sent flying , his body arching through the air for over a hundred meters.

His internal organs shook, his stomach caving in and his ribs cracking. Blood flew from his lips, his eyes bulging.

A violent fit of coughs rang out from him, but as though of it mattered, Leonel reoriented himself in the air, landing heavily on his feet so that Aina wouldn't be harmed.

As he wiped the blood from his lips, the section of ground the mansion once stood upon split under the strength of the hand, making way for a man tainted by blood to make his presence known.

The Variant Invalid was completely nude, the only coverings of its body being the blood trickling down its skin.

Its bare feet landed on the ground softly, but even that seemed to resonate with the hearts of all.

Their minds and bodies seemed to separate from one another. It was an out of body experience that made them feel as though they were third party viewers of their own lives, watching on from a bird's eye view.

But, rather than being awed by the realization, most felt their chests gripped by fear.

dripping of blood... was

A bout of dizziness took hold of them before they realized the sluggishness they

Jessica's expression changed.

"Your Highness, my body."

when he turned back to see a sea of pleasantly surprised faces,

confused. But soon, thinking of something,

'Could it be...?'

as though their bodies were out of their control suddenly began to exhibit their true

as the latter wiped blood from

battlefield. They all

people of Terrain turned ugly, the

moment to realize that this wasn't just psychological.

This was the first time in the battle that Leonel had suffered any sort of injury... this

suddenly roaring into the

his throat hardening under

they felt as though they could do nothing. But, gazing at that back in the distance, they felt as though the cold running

"Charge!" Noah's voice boomed.

the last of the blood from his lips, spitting at the ground to clear

spear's tip

crossbows had been destroyed. Beyond that, it took just a single attack to injure him to this state despite the fact his body was forged of Tier 1 Fourth Dimensional

even more so. Though,

Puppet Master had expected to kill Leonel in a single strike. But, not only had it not, it felt as though it had just punched a steel fortress. In fact, its strength hadn't

dissipate naturally, he wouldn't have broken any bones in the