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.

though, they seemed to have finally come to an

at all to snap. That likely meant that whatever forced

"So it's like that…"

to

and this time, they didn't resist. Their sight blurred for just a moment before

few corners. One seemed to sell armor, a few sold weapons

and the ceiling all made it feel like they were hovering in the depths of space.

are Tier 5

at that, those are

the center there, aren't

them were just white belts, they wouldn't even normally be in the freshmen quarters if not for all the commotion Leonel had

and greed. They rushed toward the counters,

damn freshmen get a discount on weapons at and below the Tier 4 level?! Where

there were really no workers in sight.

the greed in the eyes of many

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

the lofty Tier 7

out of

trying

then, bastard! See if

before they could even truly become rowdy, they all

strong spatial Force envelop them, they all snorted. They all erupted with their own Force in unison, expecting to break out of the hold just

an eye, they felt as though their Force had fallen into an endlessly vast ocean. Before they could even realize what had happened, they had all been booted. When their vision cleared, they were right back on the