Yuri and Savahn looked toward one another. The stress between their brows was almost too obvious for all to see. It felt like they were a pair of mothers trying to care for their child, but the problem was that this child had the strength to flatten a mountain with a single stomp of her feet.

Was it jealousy? Maybe it was a bit of that. But, from what Yuri and Savahn understood about the situation, it was very likely that Aina was seeing something beyond that, something that she simply hated to see.

Once again, Leonel was putting himself at risk for the sake of saving someone else. How many times had she already seen something like this?

The trouble here, though, was the fact that they weren't sure what this meant for Aina's personality. Was it returning? Or was it a child-like temper tantrum triggered by something unknown?

It was simply too hard to tell, and this wasn't exactly a situation where they would be able to tell either. The two worriedly looked toward Leonel. Even if it wasn't for Aina, they wouldn't want to see Leonel die here. But, if he really did die, who knew how it would affect Aina?

Hearing the clear taunt in Leonel's words, Orinik's fury was at risk of tipping completely over.

"Leave it be."

The sudden voice was like trinkling rain water, delicate and echoing. It was soothing to an almost impossible degree, and yet it washed over the arena with a momentum that made many freeze. The power behind it was so undeniable that no one seemed to even think of imagining the kind of beauty behind these words. Just the thought alone felt blasphemous.

It was suddenly obvious to everyone present that Orinik, Ganor and the others were only the face of what the Void Palace had presented… The true brawn hadn't bothered to appear… Maybe precisely because they were unworthy.

voice was Leonel. There was something odd and artificial about it. Though the voice sounded

voice slightly in the off chance that Leonel would recognize it. It seemed that she was right to be so 'cautious'. Maybe

quickly and nodded in thanks to seemingly empty air. Only after this did he lead Aulina away and allow the rest of

to replicate what Leonel had done. The voice of the woman was like an imprint on their soul. She might have forgiven such a thing once, but who was to say that she would do so

didn't manage to stop him?" Ganor looked toward Orinik who had returned to their seating

because he hadn't seen much of a point in forcing himself to stand for the entirety of

could only use his aura. He had thought it would be enough, but he couldn't have possibly expected that Leonel would be able

expression darkened, but he didn't give

gaze had likewise become quite sharp. Despite his usual demeanor, he took his role in the Void Palace quite seriously as well. If not for their overseer saying something, they would have acted as

to actually be so brazen. Next time, I

spoke, he would be looking down on her if he continued to pursue the

so down?" Leonel smiled. He patted Aulina on the head, but she continued to look down at the

being an even greater burden by crying, maybe she would

you failed this time, won't there be a

looked up to

"Next… time?"

the Sixth Dimension? Right now, you're only at Tier 2. Between now and the next

such words, Aulina suddenly felt a lot better. She didn't want to be left behind by everyone else, which of them here didn't have their

small hands closed into fists. Two single streaks of tears fell down her cheeks as she forced

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