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 weak,

their eyes painted a picture that couldn't have been more clear. However, their expressions changed

…

appeared before Rotsan, his twin bladed spear sweeping through the air with an eerily silent momentum. It was as though everywhere it passed by, it

somewhat surprised him. But,

appearing, something that made his brother's gaze narrow. For Rotsan to take out his Radix Cube to face a junior, this was

even then, they felt that this was good. If Rotsan wasn't underestimating his opponent, this

Radix Cube shimmered, adhering to his palm and coating to fit it. He struck out toward Leonel's strike, but what happened

'Four Seasons.'

BANG!

skies. Rotating artistic conceptions fused and defused around Leonel,

'Summer. Radiant Core.'

the size of Leonel's head forming. It appeared between Leonel's spear blade and Rotsan's bronze palm, leaving a

Force of his Radix Cube being distorted. And, even worse, there was a strong radiation and heat searing his skin to it. In the blink of an eye, not only had his hand shattered, but it had

retreated explosively, his mind going blank. This was his Radix Cube!

Leonel's

'Quasi Silver?!'

didn't get much time to think when he realized that

It rested on his shoulder, his gaze remaining just as placid as Leonel's

the skies beginning to twinkle with flashing meteors, radiant moons, gorgeous worlds and sparkling

paradise of the Earth. A clash of the greater Dimensional Verse and the simplicity of the Seasons. It was the kind

Noah swung down.

strike, his resounded like rumbling mountains. The air