Dimensional Descent

Leonel couldn't put his fury into words. Even seeing Raynred's pathetic display did nothing to make him feel better.

Just months ago, he had been with these young men and women, fighting to keep their lives, growing friendships, talking about life. Yet, no amount of anger would bring them back. Nothing he did to Raynred would appease him.

Leonel was so agitated that he began to cough violently, the injuries that had yet to heal from his battle with the Puppet Master flaring up.

Soot and char covered air surged out from his mouth. His coughing became so violent that blood began to appear once again, sending his body into complete disarray.

"Leonel!"

Aina worriedly placed a palm against Leonel's chest, her expression warping.

The headpiece that had been in possession of the Puppet Master was burnt to ash by Leonel. He knew well that Aina wouldn't want to have anything to do with a treasure tainted by that thing, nor did Leonel need it. It might have been a Quasi Bronze treasure, but it simply had no ability to boost the strength of Leonel's mind which already had a Fifth Dimensional foundation.

Though it seemed as though the Puppet Master's mental strength was beyond Leonel's due to the range of its ability, this was a misconception. Leonel was well aware that the Puppet Master used a few tricks to accomplish such a feat. Plus, the current Leonel could create such treasures on a whim as long as he had the ores necessary.

This aside, Aina's birthday present more than covered for her weaknesses. It allowed her to see the true state of Leonel's body and the reality made her expression warp.

To say that Leonel was injured was an understatement. And, maybe the worst part about it all was that most of it was self inflicted.

Leonel purposely made use of his Scarlet Star Force in those final moments. Without it, it would have been impossible to burn such a powerful existence to ash.

Unfortunately, even in such a measured and controlled fashion, the use had practically turned Leonel's insides into a charred mess. Not a single one of his inner organs were spared.

If it wasn't for the insane amount of vitality the complete Metal Body provided, along with the fact Leonel's body had entered the Fourth Dimension, he probably would have formed a second pile of cremated remains beside the Puppet Master.

Leonel's body had already been in a terrible state, but he had practically pushed himself over the edge.

Star Force wasn't just a

something was wrong, especially with how his murderous aura seemed

as valiant as he had thought. His temper flared once more, but this

up from his coughing, his eyes completely

didn't even know the Slayer Legion was taking part in this battle. It was an irrational guilt that weighed even heavier on

but this time still hit him like a sledgehammer to

Raynred as though projecting the gaze of a wounded beast. It made one feel that no matter how injured he was, he would still

came back like an endless tide. This time, it was tens of

as though prepared

"I'll kill you."

with venom, frying

move, Aina

couldn't sense his murderous intent. Even at this moment, she seemed to be the only one

leapt from the surfboard, her hand reaching out into empty space only for a

in a quagmire, hardly able to budge an inch. But, seeing that it was Aina who actually dared

Aina he knew before

Aina had descended onto the

arm flung into the skies, followed by a

end of it. The mere blade wind of Aina's ax traveled

his knees, grasping at his empty shoulder

"You ugly bit --!"

flying, taking with it yet another slice

forward, the sole of her feet slamming Raynred's

it to the ground. But, unlike Aina

BANG!