Dimensional Descent

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Leonel's eyes narrowed but he didn't even have the time to process what was really going on before a certain agile shadow flickered toward his back.

Since Leonel and Aina had entered first, despite the sheer size of the hall, the remaining ten members were all following to their backs. So, it wasn't surprising that they try to take such a chance.

Leonel's eyes sharpened, his palm flipping over to reveal a silver arrow as he quickly whipped backward.

Sparks flew as metal clanged.

Aphestus bore down on Leonel with a toothy grin, his twin daggers having pierced toward the latter's heart. Yet, Leonel was clashing with one with his reinforced arrow and had caught Aphestus' wrist with his other hand.

Feeling Aphestus' strength personally for the first time, Leonel's gaze couldn't help but narrow. Even with his Tier Metal Body, he would have been blown away had he not immediately reinforced himself with Four Seasons Realm Universal Force.

Though this long armed, hyper muscular man was an annoyance, there was no doubt that he had real strength.

The arms of the two men trembled, sparks continuing to fly between the arrow's body and the blade's edge.

"Your knife is looking a little bit dull there. You sure it could even slice butter?" Leonel asked.

to be unable to cut through a mere arrow's shaft, especially since the latter wasn't designed for this

and Leonel had suddenly taken center stage. The other youths were hesitant to do much of anything, scanning one another

a finger to help. Obviously,

pass, that others were truly panicking. The elders had never thought

here, what would they do? It was one thing if Leonel died to the machinations of the Zone. But, if he died to one of

Echelon began to regret not divulging

it down."

even and allowed no path for refusal. Without a choice, the Elders

function was stupidly expensive, requiring the use of a Fifth Dimensional Crystal once an

generation kill each other for the sake of treasures would definitely not help them to reach their goal. In fact, it may very well have

image that had been projected to the whole of

Leonel didn't die in there. And, if he

what he hadn't expected was for Leonel to follow him like

legs blurred, his stance shifting and his arrow vanishing. His fists left explosions

unprotected fist versus his daggers? He didn't

feints. No, could this even

sound of fabric being sharply pulled back sounded as Leonel's fists came to a grinding halt. There was just slight pause before an explosion of flames rocked

Leonel had pulled out his