Dimensional Descent

No one expected for Leonel to survive a single exchange. But, by some means only known to himself and the three men who chased after him, he had managed to do exactly that, streaking toward the collapsed seating section Heira's dead body was currently sliding down from, a trail of blood following her descent.

The three Fifth Dimensional guards' heavy step shattered the ground even more resoundingly than anything Leonel could have accomplished. But, the result was them being trapped knee deep for just a moment.

In that instant of time, they had a horrifying thought… Had he done it on purpose…?

Even if Leonel was trying to get rid of Milan as quickly as possible, shattering the arena with his foot before was still overkill, no? Could he really have shattered it for the expressed purpose of facilitating their entrapment?

If the arena wasn't so damaged to begin with, a simple falter of their steps wouldn't have forced them to lag behind for so long, let alone be trapped knee deep.

The intuition of a Fifth Dimensional expert was scary despite the fact none of them had mental abilities. Whether it was true or not, a hint of caution was birthed in their hearts. But, by the time they ripped themselves out from the ground, their heads snapped in the direction of Leonel, he was already three quarters of the way to the collapsed seating arrangements.

The guards immediately reacted, shooting toward Leonel and catching up quickly. But, they were soon horrified to find Leonel picking up Heira's corpse by the neck and throwing it hard into the crowd.

It was as though they were watching their own hearts being thrown across the room.

They obviously had no feelings for Heira. In fact, in the last two years, not many had good opinions toward her at all. She seemed to have sunk into an obsession and all her time was spent in a rage. Taking on the task of guarding her was already thankless, but now even those horrors seemed benign to what was happening now.

hardly worth much in the eyes of Augustus, or else Anared would have never had the

was an issue

be beneath their thumb. Even the Shield Cross Stars branches in their territory had to listen to the whims of a child of theirs

their own had not only been publicly

group, leaving booming concentric

with his every

his expression cold and indifferent. He didn't even glance toward Havoc who was trembling in a corner barely

broke rock, trying not to fall below. But, his trembling hands seemed to want to

collapsed rock to shatter

efficient route, not wasting even the

hallway. His body rippled, several clones of himself splitting

split moment later, the two guards shot through, but what they saw left

Leonel's ran

of this settlement was based out a circular circumference. The arena had

at least 20 meters thick. And, at the same

took full advantage of it all, his clones rushing toward every location like a swarm of locusts. His skill in [Harmonic Spear] had reached such an impossible point that even sustaining so many