Dimensional Descent

Leonel whipped out his spear, his wrist flexing. The droplets of blood that remained sprayed outward, leaving the spear spotless and whether by design or accident, landing on the three moaning and groaning before him.

Ingkath, Irolana and Balthorn didn't quite know how to react to such a scene. They had been planning on distancing themselves, but Leonel had reacted so quickly that they were somehow still to his back. Their vantage point was by far the best of everyone else. But, it was precisely because of this that they could hardly believe what they had just seen.

Wielor and the other so-called seniors were all Tier 4 at worst.

This number sounded benign. After all, even the City Lords of Terrain had been more powerful than this. Their average strength had been around Tier 6 while the most powerful of them like City Lord White had been Tier 7.

However, it had to be understood that strength across worlds was looked upon differently.

The truth was that true geniuses spent the most time within the Fourth Dimension, slowly accumulating the strength of their bodies.

In the Dimensional Verse, the Third Dimension was technically the beginning. But the reality was that it was more like a spark. The Fourth Dimension was where the flame was slowly nurtured and grown.

The Fourth Dimension would lay the foundation of the body into the future. So, usually, geniuses would wait until their Force spilled over into the next Realm rather than forcing their way through like the City Lords of Terrain had.

As a result, Tier 4 to these seniors was likely no worse than Tier 6 to those City Lords. In comparison, Ingkath, Irolana and Balthorn were all still suppressing their Force at Tier 1. Unfortunately, they couldn't even use this as an excuse because… Leonel hadn't even stepped into the Fourth Dimension yet!

this mentioned abilities. But, Leonel had taken two out before they even got a chance to

be said that with this one fight, Leonel was already considered to be the strongest newcomer and was even

they had just seen, Leonel put his

a single ankle of each one of

only protect themselves from worsening their injuries while being

before a thick tree near the city

for it, it was the fact that its city wasn't completely disconnected from nature. Even such a thick tree which would easily

took out another

up a third of its body. In

onto the rope with one hand, Leonel began to slowly carve into the soil around the tree, careful not to harm its roots.

Leonel was doing. And, unfortunately for the trio of seniors at his feet, no one dared to stick their nose in this mess. They were still unaware of exactly what was happening, but what they did know was that

young man was a freshman, yet he already wielded such strength. In their minds, anyone with such

young man had also said something

in the battle between two giants? At this point, they could only hope that the boy's background was as exaggerated as they

killing between fellow disciples was prohibited, if one understood the cruelty of the world, there were a lot of things one could do before reaching that extreme. And, in a lot of ways, those things were even worse depending

how prideful this young man seemed to be, there was likely little doubt that he

moment,

launched the three into the air, hanging them all