Dimensional Descent

The first issue was line of sight. Even being able to see 50 meters ahead felt a lot more like half of that. The trees were very dense and maneuvering about was a problem, making a straight line of sight impossible to maintain for too long.

With such a short line of sight, and lacking the flexibility provided by Internal Sight, Leonel couldn't even tell how far they had to go, or if there was even an end to all of this to begin with.

The second problem was the strength of the beasts. Leonel had fought many Tier 1 Cursed Beasts already, and their strength was nothing to turn your nose up at. In fact, it was directly the opposite. Facing one was a challenge enough already for most, let alone facing a hoard like this. Of those in his group, Leonel was certain that a majority would only be able to handle, at most, a single Cursed Beast at a time.

And that led to his third problem, there were simply too many of them for him to defend and protect by himself. It would be fine initially as all the Cursed Beasts were currently in front of them, but Leonel wouldn't be able to kill them all. As they got further and further into the beast tide, they would begin to receive attacks from the sides and eventually the back as well. At that point…

"I will take your right." Aina suddenly spoke.

Leonel's gaze flickered. That was right… He wasn't exactly alone.

"I will take the left." Noah followed up.

"I want the front!" Elthor chimed in, eager to lead the vanguard. But, he found an arm wrapped around his, pulling him backward.

"We'll take up the rear." Karolus corrected. "So long as you move forward fast enough, we won't be swarmed too badly."

After Karolus exposed himself as

he had been a bit too focused on making it up to everyone. Then again, though, he was

Spear vanished. He once again lamented the loss of his Duality Spear, it would have been far too useful in this situation. But, he

'Kinetic Spear.'

what looked like black ice appeared in Leonel's hands, a

else, gather in the center. Keep your head on a swivel and support where

enveloped by the fog and his voice fell several octaves, the reverberating baritone thrumming the trees vibrating to the stampeding beasts to

dancing about on invisible

I

BANG!

of Force as he crashed into the frontline of

Force caused a three meter diameter to split wide open amidst the surging tide, the sturdiness of his back suddenly becoming the marker for all those

head. "Should have

up or else

…

his mistakes previously. Cutting down these beasts wasn't enough, he had to shatter the source of their strength as

you wanted to ensure that one was dead, you would have to target this location and tear it apart as it acted as a second brain of sorts. This

one of his strikes was lethal to an extreme. Sometimes he would seem to shatter a beast whole, at other times he would only