Dimensional Descent

Ieme was almost shocked into complete inaction.

Slicing apart the wooden shield was one matter. However, bisecting a ship designed to weather the dangers of space was a completely different matter entirely.

This ship was designed to handle the extreme temperatures of stars, withstand the barrage of an asteroid belt with a One Star Disaster Rating, and even capable of surviving a sudden change in Fold of Reality. It could be said that spaceships were designed to be among the sturdiest builds in the whole of the Dimensional Verse, which was why it was especially insane that Leonel escape Planet Vincero with one he personally designed.

And yet, with a single stroke of two fingers, this ship was cut in two. How could Ieme not be shocked?

'How could he possibly be so powerful?!'

Ieme's mind spun, realizing that the situation was most definitely not good. Facing an enemy with such a strong offensive output even without relying on a weapon was among the most dangerous things you could do in the Dimensional Verse.

Understanding the danger they were in, Ieme immediately made a decision.

BANG!

Ieme's palms slammed together, his aura blazing. At just a single glance, it became clear and obvious that he was actually at Tier 7 of the Fifth Dimension. But, as a servant of the Evergreen Goddess, this meant much less than his ranking—Four-Layered Hand.

was confident that he could battle it out and even had a good chance of defeating Leonel.

The strength they could display was much less and for most of them, their strength of

many clergymen of the Evergreen Goddess in general. The more people there were, the less Evergreen Force there would be to pass around, so religions tended to have small numbers of true

in an overall weakening of

would have to take a

of a lotus formed of several wooden hands began to shimmer into

surging out from their shrine and toward them. With the support of their base, their strength became at least

slowed. However, he wasn't the first one to reach

of the break in their organized formation caused by the rain of arrows, two daggers flipped about his fingers

smoothness of his cuts were so immaculate that the spray of blood was heavily delayed. Sometimes, even long

'Interesting…'

felt that it was impossible to do so. Instead, then, it was better to whittle down whatever resistance there was as much as

dozen head at a minimum. It was as though whatever location he wanted his spear to reach, it would do so. His current abilities made

with his marksmanship and calculative abilities, the result was absolutely devastating. Even Leonel himself had underestimated just how powerful

Leonel's expression turned serious. Bronze Runes raced across his skin and a silver

Three-Layered Hand just as

could react, his head had flown into the air, his last expression being one of unwillingness and shock. Leonel