Dimensional Descent

The surge of youths with crimson eyes flooded the battlefield. But, the targets they were looking for didn't seem to be anywhere to be found. All they saw were the littered and bloody bodies of their fellow Healing Arm members and a single silver armored man standing before a courtyard surrounded by four silver pillars.

Many of them were confused, but even more of them seemed to realize that their enemy was precisely this silver armored man.

"KILL HIM!" Therin's enraged roar shook those who were confused out of this state.

However, when they heard Therin call for murder, they were shocked. Though it wasn't like no one had ever died in a faction war, it was still rare. On top of that, it was quite frowned upon. These were the types of things the Elder's Council would step in to stop.

That said, while there were many who stood frozen, there were even more that didn't need to be told twice. Their egos had been poked and prodded at for too long, and it was already clear to them that a Division Head of their Arm had actually been crippled. This sort of humiliation wasn't something they were willing to let go, even if they weren't already in such a strung up state.

They charged forward like a tide, the ground rumbling as large swaths of Snow Force rippled throughout at the air.

Leonel's chest rose, a sizzling heat at his right hip threatening to tear a hole through his own body. But, for some reason, it felt good. It felt almost too good.

It fed off of Leonel's angst, his fury, his indifference. It swallowed up all that was him and churned out a result that fed into the very fabric of his King's Might.

These hundreds of youths? It just wasn't enough.

BANG!

fell. In that moment, a tidal wave of earth shot out

folding and bending the earth to Leonel's will. And then, in the next moment, they shot upward, crashing into

When he reappeared once more, the falling debris of earth sprinkled about him like the ashes of war. Without the immediate support

flashed, his body flickering and disappearing at will, only to appear and vanish once more.

the techniques of the Luxnix seamlessly one after another. It felt as though there were dozens of him and his every action incapacitated another. Blood flowed in rivers and bones

half of the Healing Arm warriors

who headed the initial

at a glance that Leonel wasn't overpowering them with raw strength. If he tried to fight these many talents head on, he would have been cut down long ago. It was just that… Leonel was just so much smarter with how he used

was using as well, he too had received those

It was ironically useless against those who purely relied on their five senses in battle, but which expert wouldn't subconsciously use their Internal Sight to

that easy formed illusions of starlight in battle. The more powerful and deft one's control of their Internal

enemies, Leonel had to be capable of calculating the perspective of each and every person on

put… He was like a machine. Noah had yet to

so heated that steam billowed from his

sky rocketed, yet