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!

moment, a tidal wave

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

the ashes of war. Without the

once more.

Luxnix seamlessly one after another. It felt as though there were dozens of him and his every action incapacitated another.

around cleared to what was happening, half of the Healing Arm warriors had already been

of those who headed the initial charge, at least those of them

could tell 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

Leonel was using as well,

of others. It was ironically useless against those who purely relied on their five senses in battle, but which expert

seeing led to a cognitive dissonance that easy formed illusions of starlight in

it with such skill, and especially against so many enemies, Leonel had to be capable of calculating the perspective of each

He was like a machine. Noah had yet to see

that steam billowed from his

rocketed, yet Leonel only

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