Dimensional Descent

Rotsan's smiling expression became even, a murderous aura coming off of him before the smile returned. This time, however, it seemed particularly bloody despite not having the slightest tinge of red associated with it.

"What did you just say to me?"

The aura of a Quasi Sixth Dimensional existence rose into the skies, rippling waves of earth spreading outward, threatening to send the youths before him flying into the distance.

He had decided, he would thoroughly humiliate them all. Only then would he kill half and send the other half crawling back to Earth. Who did they think they were to challenge the dignity of a Sixth Dimensional world?

Those within higher Dimensions were the Gods of those below. This wasn't a simple barrier separating people, it might as well have been a chasm separating species. If you were from a lower Dimension, you were nothing more than an ant. This was the way of the Dimensional Verse. The idea of a Fifth Dimensional world challenging the authority of a Sixth Dimensional one… was unheard of.

And Rotsan would make sure that it remained that way. After this day, Earth wouldn't dare to raise its head up again.

"Noah." Leonel spoke just as lightly, his hair and clothing billowing beneath Rotsan's strength.

"Yes."

"I'm going to kill him."

"Okay."

Leonel's foot raised. Just when it began to descend, he vanished, crossing the already short distance between him and Rotsan.

…

Up above, the Heads were speechless before Belize erupted into laughter.

really overestimate themselves. This makes things easier. Now no one can say we bullied the

others Heads remained silent, but the look in their eyes painted a picture that

…

was as though everywhere it passed by, it would be spliced into two. There was nothing that

Leonel's strike, and it somewhat

narrow. For Rotsan to take out his Radix

this was good. If Rotsan wasn't underestimating his opponent, this would only

to his palm and coating to fit it. He struck out toward Leonel's strike, but

'Four Seasons.'

BANG!

around Leonel, each forming a gorgeous image in the skies that gave the barren planet

'Summer. Radiant Core.'

of Leonel's head

shrill cry leaving his lips. He could feel the Force of his Radix Cube being distorted. And, even worse, there was a strong radiation and heat searing

going blank. This was his Radix Cube! How could it possibly be so fragile? It

the weapon in Leonel's hand. As a Force Crafter, it only

'Quasi Silver?!'

get much time to think when he realized that someone was actually

his shoulder, his gaze remaining

eruption of Universal Force surged out of him, the skies beginning to twinkle with flashing meteors,

skies, the other was a paradise of the Earth. A clash of the greater Dimensional Verse and the simplicity of

Noah swung down.

strike, his resounded like rumbling mountains. The air quaked and the ground beneath