Dimensional Descent

It should have been impossible for a two story shop to be so imposing. Yet, that was exactly what it felt like.

Its outer surface was formed of what looked like shards of glass. A deep, black light shimmered throughout it all, giving it an almost sinister outlook that had a sort of demonic beauty to it.

Up above, its emblem slowly turned, radiating out with black silver lights. The graveyard of spears contrasted by the flying, bow wielding, little mink should have been jarring. But, somehow, it felt just right.

The shop had no windows. It didn't even seem to have a single door either. It made one wonder if this was just here for looks or if others would actually be able to use it.

At that moment, lights coalesced near the second floor, soon forming a line of curved words.

BLACKSTAR.

Unable to withhold their curiosity, many approached the building. It was no surprise that quite a few had been observing this location ever since the battle that occurred two days ago ended. Some came with neutral intentions, some just wanted to watch the world burn, while others came to see if there was anything they could take advantage of.

However, right when the first person approached, a somewhat disjointed voice began to speak.

The youths that had come forward out of curiosity blinked in shock. They had never seen such a thing before. Out of curiosity, some chose the first floor option, only to find that a strong spatial force suddenly latched onto them.

Panicking, many who felt such a thing immediately resisted, causing the teleportation to fail. Their hearts almost beat out of their chest, perspiration falling from their brows.

Spatial abilities were very rare. Even those who had such abilities in Valiant Heart usually had them in small doses, making their strengths somewhat neutered. But, that didn't change the fact that being forcibly teleported was maybe one of the most hair-raising experiences one could ever suffer through.

seemed to have finally come

take much effort at all to snap. That likely meant that whatever forced teleportation there

"So it's like that…"

began to mutter

this time, they didn't resist. Their sight blurred for just a moment before they suddenly found themselves in what felt

the room with soft, dim light. The first floor was separated into a few corners. One seemed to sell armor, a

feet, the walls and the ceiling all made it feel like they were hovering in the

are Tier

at that, those are

the center there,

freshmen quarters if not for all the commotion Leonel had caused. But, seeing such weapons, weapons they would usually have to scratch and claw to even catch the sight of being

lit up with fervor and greed. They rushed toward the counters, scanning through the

get a discount on weapons at and below the Tier

making many snap out of their greed induced states. But, when they looked around, they found that there were really no workers in sight. Not to mention the fact there wasn't a single blue belt to manage such a place, there

this, the greed in the eyes

had been on the outside, their sneers returned even deeper than before. They couldn't

at the lofty Tier 7

of my

trying

if

moment, before they could even truly become rowdy, they all

erupted with their own Force in unison, expecting to

vast ocean. Before they could even realize what had happened, they had all been booted. When their vision cleared,