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.

can say we bullied the weak, it's clear

painted a picture that

…

his twin bladed spear sweeping through the air with an eerily silent momentum. It was as though everywhere it passed by, it would be spliced

Leonel's strike, and it somewhat surprised him. But, it was nowhere near enough to force him into a

something that made his brother's gaze narrow. For Rotsan to take out his Radix Cube

was good. If

palm and coating to fit it. He struck out toward

'Four Seasons.'

BANG!

rocked the skies. Rotating artistic conceptions fused and defused around Leonel, each forming a gorgeous image in the skies that gave the

'Summer. Radiant Core.'

grew brighter, a singular core of silver-red less than a quarter the size of Leonel's head forming. It appeared between Leonel's

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 also

explosively, his mind going blank. This was his Radix Cube! How could it possibly

in Leonel's hand. As a Force Crafter, it only took him a single

'Quasi Silver?!'

think when he realized that someone was

rested on his shoulder, his

of him, the skies beginning to twinkle with flashing meteors, radiant moons,

of the Earth.

Noah swung down.

resounded like rumbling mountains. The air