Dimensional Descent

Leonel couldn't blame Milan too much. Aina had gone from 5'7 to over six feet tall. It was only inevitable that many would think her to be a completely different person.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment as Leonel's mind kicked into overdrive. Numerous thoughts and plans flashed one after another, his thinking speed becoming faster and faster.

Leonel felt sparks flying through his Dreamscape. But, the final connection couldn't be made no matter how hard he tried.

'Augustus Ovilteen, the Head of the Milky Way Guild… The worst case scenario is having to fight a man of that caliber, but there's also a high likelihood that he's involved. Such a high profile deal wouldn't have been made without his approval.'

Leonel looked up and into the high ceiling lights before looking back toward Aina who had been staring at him right from the very beginning.

His lip curled into a slightly bitter smile. It was the kind of look that made Aina's heart skip a beat outside of her control. She knew at that point that Leonel was about to do something that placed him in a ridiculous amount of danger.

It felt as though all her fears were collapsing onto her chest in waves. Leonel hadn't moved, but to her, it was almost like he was fading from existence.

"Don't you dare!" She roared, sirens blaring in her mind.

Leonel's lips moved without a sound.

Sorry.

Aina's mind went blank. She hardly registered what happened next. All she could hear was the whining high pitch of her breathing. All she could see was a blurry world of flashing light and cacophonic explosions.

When she realized that she should probably move, to do something, do anything…

…

action. 'Sorry about this,

blinding pair of white gold wings appeared to Leonel's back. Before Milan could react, Leonel appeared behind him, his foot snapping outward with such

was clear by the fact he was chosen as a seeded genius and Wissan was not despite being from

Unfortunately, it didn't matter.

sight, the way the lightness and darkness contrasted and danced about one another. But, as beautiful as it was, the devastation it wrought was

planted leg shattered the arena beneath his

shaped stone slabs that kicked up

of shatter pieces all at once like

when Leonel's kick

The backs of his hands and the soles of his feet nearly touched as he streaked across the arena like a

sharp pain stinging his lower back as he drew a

…

could feel that Leonel had a reason for doing all of this, that he

late to raise even a hand. The worst hadn't even happened yet, but she had practically collapsed because she

Aina's side, placing a hand on her shoulder

exactly then that Leonel

base of black accented by vibrant golds and silvers. Its barrel was over a meter long alone and its body as a whole was nearly two. Just looking it made one

air in the arena

the heat of the arena also rose by a measure as Leonel rose it to his shoulder, his

heavy violet air manifesting around his very being. His short

figures, the barrel of his gun

were going to be like this, he might

one I can trust to keep them all safe… You are my Queen, after