Dimensional Descent

Chapter 945 Ablaze

The javelin tore through the hull of the leftmost ship as though a hot knife through butter. There wasn't an ounce of resistance and the hole it created wasn't even visible to the naked eye. It felt like nothing would happen for just a few moments and many almost sighed breaths of relief.

As scary as Leonel was when he wielded a spear, whenever he became a marksman, it felt as though they were all standing in the presence of a demon overlord. It felt that no matter which of them he chose to lock onto… they would die without recourse.

Unfortunately, they never got a chance to breathe that sigh of relief.

'That javelin wasn't bad. I think it combined a few Lightning and Water Elemental Ores? This will probably be the slowest acting one. Three… Two…'

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The nonchalant man who stood at the helm of the ship almost lost his balance, his hands unable to remain clasped at his back. The chain explosions his ship was undergoing only became worse with every passing moment.

In that moment, another javelin had already appeared in Leonel's hand, causing the atmosphere to shift once again.

The pupils of the two remaining nonchalant men constricted, their hands already leaving their backs as their auras surged. However, what they hadn't expected was for Leonel's second throw to still target the leftmost ship, something that most definitely caught the man at the helm off guard. But, what happened next made them regret not stopping the javelin at all costs.

as though the explosions were perfectly crafted by

Leonel to throw out a third and fourth javelin that resulted

sparked as though a network of fireworks had been let free.

ending up like their other comrade. For some reason, even when Leonel was the most distracted, it felt like his vice

veins. He knew that the battle was over now. He could just hop into the Segmented Cube and use its new functions to leave this

aimed the javelins at the men standing on

Dream Sense, his raging battle intent was dulled as it split between over a million minds. In an instant, he regained all his rationality, the slight red tinge of his

wrist. As for the remaining two javelins, Leonel stored them away before

toward Engnaril and Captain Snyder,

"BOY!"

roar sounded from the wreckage. Leonel had never expected his javelins to kill those three men, and clearly they weren't feeling just a small bit pissed. Too bad he didn't have the intention of sticking

things might have become troublesome. But, since they had chosen to attack as though they were lofty and above everything

pulsed with blue lights, looking as though it might collapse at any moment. The

he couldn't trust this ship, then there was no ship in the world worthy of his

"HALT!"

he actually supposed to listen to that…