Dimensional Descent

Chapter 748 - Sorrow

Leonel didn't have time to make sense of what he was hearing. He subconsciously felt that even if he had all the time in the world, it still wouldn't matter.

Somewhere deep inside, he subconsciously felt that his father was playing another practical joke on him. But, how could his dad possibly know that he would stumble into such a ring and be teleported to this place? Senior Lu was too insignificant of a character to be predicted by anyone and maybe this was simply what some called Fate.

Practical joke or not, though, all Leonel knew was that the dictionary had lost its usefulness in this situation. He could only hope that he could finish things quickly or that the time dilation here bordered on excessive. He couldn't afford to be here for as long as he had been in the Camelot Zone.

Leonel's figure flickered, his four meter long Wind Spear following in a stream behind his strike.

The opposing army seemed stunned that a single man had led the charge all on his own. And, in fact, Leonel supposed right hand man was also beginning to panic. Though he had wanted Leonel to be fired up and lead the army well, this was a bit too much, no?

However, it was already too late to call him back.

The blue eyed youth hesitated. Trying to call Leonel back now would dampen the momentum of the army by a considerable bit. But, at the same time… wouldn't' Leonel's death be even worse.

Gritting his teeth, the eye lieutenant made a decision. However, just as he opened his mouth to speak, the situation abruptly changed once again.

Illusory wings spread to Leonel's back. As though the golden image of a heavenly Roc, his speed increased explosively.

In one instant, he was still a hundred kilometers from the opposing army. In the next, he had appeared above their general, his spear jetting out like a meteor.

couldn't even react before

just a moment. But, that was quickly ended by an explosion of

combusted until all that

kick the opposing General off before landing was so seamless that the horse didn't even seem

billowing flames jetting out

before they erupted. Their blood boiling to the absolute limit, they saw nothing but red. Their own roars

then that

…

With Leonel leading the charge and taking on much of the pressure, they managed to survive. However, there was only so far motivation

the victory, Leonel lost at least 50% of his men, leaving barely 500 remaining. And, though he expected the result to be like this, he was still very much

Leonel shook his

our new

than this, take

was clearly lacking in food and equipment. Though this was a hard fought battle and they had lost many, it ironically guaranteed that everyone

the carriages the opposing army had brought along, they began to organize their loot. However, this was undertaken only after they dealt with their dead, giving

place as quickly as possible, he couldn't help but feel the weight of

the Mayan Zone, Leonel had never been able to separate the lives from a Zone to those in real life. To him,

rash. Maybe he should have

that with the army already in the valley and the enemies charging forth, there was no other course of action to