Dimensional Descent

Chapter 906: Apology

On the ground below, the blue belt wearing seniors had taken up the vanguard. Those that were left were absolutely loyal to Valiant Heart, and surprisingly, both Aphestus and Raylion were present.

With their talent, most organizations would accept them. In fact, many of the blue belt seniors had long since found reasons for leave. Whether it was to 'visit their families after such a long time' or to 'go out on an adventure' and sometimes it was completely without reason, many of them slipped away.

However, maybe the two men Leonel hated the most were still here, holding down the frontline.

The former brandished his two daggers with ever growing ferocity. The latter made a ten meter radius around him an absolute death zone. Anyone who stepped foot into his range was crushed into minced meat without warning.

To their side, Sael flourished as well, the petals and vines of her unique constitution taking on the role of both offense and defense, not to mention giving them an even greater advantage in terrain.

Not only did the Valiant Heart army hold the advantage of high ground as they defended the mountain pass, with the help of Sael's vines, the smooth terrain had become treacherous to cross. The combination of these three geniuses made it feel like they had a chance…

But there was only so much they could do.

Valiant Heart was completely out numbered. Though the impact of those three was quite large, there was only so much of the battlefield that they could cover for. And, without the support of other geniuses like Leonel or Aina who hadn't appeared in almost a year now, they were all the organization had.

Since their enemies hadn't sent out Fifth Dimensional existences, this became a tacit agreement that such powerhouses wouldn't participate just yet. This was their best chance to make an impact with their strength, so they had to go all out.

But, how much could they do as three against an army of tens of thousands… Among which were geniuses just as great as them?

Blade, Wissan of Misty Woods, and Emna of Crimson Hall all made their presences known, charging for Raylion, Sael and Aphestus. The instant the latter

Emna a wink as he brandished his massive

"Come die!"

boisterous laughter filled the skies as

upon the battlefield. The expressions of everyone changed, especially those of the elders observing things from the side

existences were supposed to take

had shamelessly duped them and prepared to rush out. But, what they saw next left them completely

sweats rustled through the whistling wind. He seemed completely at ease.

he got, the more suffocating

BANG!

loud as the sound of his landing was, it wasn't nearly loud enough. To fall from several kilometers up in the sky and to barely cause the earth to tremble was a feat that made little

dividing line between two armies, his right hand casually swinging his spear in what seemed

more than a moment for most to recognize Leonel.

appeared while the other was caught in the excitement he had crossed with the shock he felt so imposing

raised his blade to attack already, narrowed his gaze, a sinister light flashing within their depths. Before, he had lost to Leonel handily, but he couldn't display even a tenth of his power. He felt like he had been suppressed from all angles and he couldn't manage

ground, not those ridiculous waving pillars. The power he could display now was like night

shot forward, the aura of his blade rising again and against as the manifestations of

was a treacherous cold. They wrapped around one another, threatening to

voice was

and looked back toward

"I'm sorry about this."