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?

that moment, Rafthin of Rusted Blade, Wissan of Misty Woods, and Emna of Crimson Hall all made their presences known, charging for Raylion, Sael and

wink as he brandished his massive three meter

"Come die!"

skies as

a suffocating aura suddenly pressed down upon the battlefield. The expressions of everyone changed, especially those of the elders observing things from

Fifth Dimensional existences were supposed to take

thought the other had shamelessly duped them and prepared to rush out. But, what they saw next left them completely stunned, their hearts

expression indifferent as he sweats rustled through the whistling wind. He

the more suffocating his aura

BANG!

from several kilometers up in the sky and to barely cause the earth to tremble was a feat

instant, he had appeared at the dividing line between two armies, his right hand casually swinging his spear in what seemed to

more than a moment for most to recognize Leonel. The spear, that light violet hair, that bronzed skin… It

as soon as they realized this, the reactions were vastly different. One side couldn't believe he had appeared while the other was caught in the excitement he had crossed

depths. Before, he had lost to Leonel handily, but he couldn't display

they were on solid ground, not those ridiculous waving pillars. The

his blade rising again and against as the manifestations of his Four Seasons

was a blazing heat. On the other, there was a treacherous cold. They wrapped around one another, threatening

was caught between anxiousness, anxiety and

looked

"I'm sorry about this."