Dimensional Descent

Emna didn't respond, just the same as always. Instead, she immediately took action. From within the midst of the group, she tore a path through the air, seemingly not worried about getting caught up by Leonel's chains.

"Oh?" Leonel's brow raised.

Since he had gained his Chain Domain, this was the first time anyone had so confidently seen through its deficiencies. He had to say, for Emna to accomplish this with just a single look and a moment of observation was impressive.

'I wonder, could I have her as one of my Generals too?'

If others knew what Leonel was thinking, they'd rightfully label him a madman. Was this really the situation to be thinking about such things?

As Leonel was lost in thought, Emna had already crossed half the distance. It wasn't until then that he sprung into action, his chains suddenly lashing out at her.

But, as expected, Emna reacted quickly. Two daggers seemed to almost magically appear in her hands.

She twisted in the air, hooking the tips of her blades into the links of the chains and using them as anchors to send herself flying forward at an even faster speed.

There was no doubt that her agility and flexibility were both off the charts. Beyond this, her judgment, senses, decisiveness and reaction time were all impeccable. The more Leonel observed, the more he wanted her.

Emna had definitely seen through the weakness of his Chain Domain. At any given time, most of the Domain was made up of a net of illusory chains that could manifest into a true physical form at any time. However, 'could' was the operative word.

It took energy to facilitate this change, firstly. And, secondly, chains didn't manifest out of thin air. This meant that the only chains that could manifest and lash out were ones that could already be seen.

The third weakness was one only those with incredible senses would pick up on. There was a shift in the energy around the chains that would manifest, allowing one to pick out which would gain physical form long before it happened.

was clear that Emna had already pinpointed each and every one of these weaknesses and was even using it to her

'Interesting…'

in his

shortest distance between to points will always be a straight line. Unless you can somehow attack from two points more than

also don't have any footing left and I definitely

a form of a taunt, Leonel's eyes shone as though he was testing someone, almost like he was giving a job interview rather than fighting a life or

forth in the wind. There was definitely no space for another person to step onto it. And, even if there was,

dealt with this issue

of her failed strike, she dove backward, agilely landing on

already had her escape plan mapped out from the very beginning. She struck with her left dagger far heavier than her right, forcing me to compensate for the power imbalance. Using that momentum, she leapt backward, confident that I wouldn't be able to

before him to compensate for the large mass of enemies he was facing, leaving Emna with more than

with a fire as he scanned Emna

at this moment. It was as though she was stark naked before Leonel and there was nothing

"Hey."

out, startling Emna for

to become one of my Generals, what

would have thought that Leonel had

in the distance, though no

count as

the best time

You don't say…

of one thought at this moment