Dimensional Descent

Chapter 583

The change was so abrupt that hardly anyone knew how they should react to the suddeness. In one moment devastating pressure was hanging over Earth, and in the next, it was as though it had been washed away by the warmth of a protector.

The life and death of the warriors who had just been valiantly riding the air ship were completely unknown. Many the only person who was aware of the answer to the question aside from the men themselves was Emperor Fawkes.

The hand slowly faded from the skies, but the voice of the Emperor didn't, hanging in the air for just a moment longer.

"… Leonel, you've avoided this old man for long enough, don't you think?"

These words lingered, reverberating through the minds of all those who heard it.

Leonel himself didn't move for a long while as though he couldn't hear the words of this grandfather of his at all. Instead, he had the same thought for the second time that day. In fact, this time, it reverberated in his mind with an even greater fervor.

'Is this what power is?'

Leonel suddenly felt a small hand slip into his. This time, it didn't wash away all the discomfort he was feeling, but at the very least, it gave him something to lean upon somewhat.

His gaze shifted from the skies to the petite young lady standing to his side. Something about her presence gave him the room he needed to breathe easier.

Leonel squeezed her hand lightly.

'Little Blackstar.'

Before Pisces could react, she found a hole where her

to stand on Leonel's shoulder with a beating heart

its little paws digging into the

in horror, her body visibly

"Why… Why me…"

to her death in this

up adding his own

leaving over the horizon. But, from start

Legion members who hated Leonel's guts could only watch on in fury. But, after seeing the Emperor's prowess, and even hearing that he had

pockets, Elorin's index finger continued to twitch, illusions of slicing the little mink in

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grand as Leonel remembered. Though he had only appeared before it for a moment previously, it was most definitely enough for him to never forget the impression it had left on him. And, despite the fact he was enraged at the time… it

would have found it far more

onto it, with what remaining just being petty

this time. Though it seemed that everything had already

he had entered an all new world. Despite the fact a war for a world was occurring below, the

hands full wrapping their

dangerous aura. It felt that if even

all stood here, valiantly guarding the entrance of the Emperor's

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