Dimensional Descent

Just when the young golden hair and eyed young man thought that his life was forfeit, a hand with translucent scales suddenly appeared before his face.

BANG!

The hand was unable to stop the full momentum of the beam of gold, resulting in the golden haired young man's face being bashed in with the back of it.

Blood flew as the golden haired young man's nose caved in, his body sent reeling backward to the point he nearly fell off of the flying disk the group of them stood upon. He was immediately concussed and felt as though the world was spinning without end all before he fell to his butt, the grip he had on his bow loosening to the point he almost lost hold of it entirely.

At that moment, the young man who had saved his life looked down at his palm. He could feel an ache in his wrist that told him that he had nearly broken it. It was clear that he had underestimated this beam of light almost too much.

This young man had a head of blue hair and eyes, and judging by his stunned look, he was clearly very much confident in his defensive abilities. Though his translucent scales hadn't been broken, he still felt a hint of pain.

"Who?!"

This time, it was a green hair and eyed young man who spoke, being the third of the group of four. It seemed that his temper was the most fiery of the group, but it somewhat made sense. Being so far away from land made him itchy and trigger happy. It was definitely safe to say that he was the most uncomfortable of the current group.

By now, it was very much clear that these young men were members of Earth's hidden families and also that their goal may very well be identical to Leonel's own.

and eyes of the Crudus family. The blue hair and eyes of the

only one who didn't seem to react with shock or fury. He stood silently, a monocle with numerous floating lenses

than Simeon Brazinger, the first main branch member of the hidden

narrowed. 'It's

still wore on his chest to this very day. He hadn't seen Leonel in a very

then, Simeon had chosen to come out ahead of time to try and lay a foundation and some groundwork for his future plans. However, at every turn, it seemed like Leonel was there to stop him.

Only after Earth entered the Fifth Dimension was he finally given

could he not want to tear Leonel limb from

called out, seemingly realizing that something was

you dare

words were baffling. 'He'? Who was 'he'? And plus, if there was anyone who should get first

he saw that the latter had grown a mustache of blood from his bleeding nose and how he still seemed to be in a

"… Never mind…"

wasn't coldness, it was just indifference

a deep red Force had begun to pour out