Dimensional Descent

The father Leonel knew was always smiling, always joking, always pointing fun at something. He was a man who didn't take anything seriously, and yet he was the best father Leonel could have ever asked for. There was no one in this world that Leonel respected more, no one he loved more.

His father's happiness was his happiness. His father's sadness was his sadness. His father's fury was his fury.

"LEONEL!"

Many seemed to witness Leonel being crushed beneath a palm that dwarfed the size of his. But, in the very moment that such a thing appeared to happen, a towering pillar of crimson shot into the skies, shredding apart the hand that had come above it.

Tier 6.

Everything in the surroundings was shredded apart. A violent surge of Scarlet Star Force shot in from all sides, taking apart the Yin-Yang Domain as though it was never there to begin with. The most violent and destructive Force in all of existence made its presence known that day and in that moment, furiously tearing apart everything in its path.

The shadow was sent flying, a pit of magma and molten earth being left in its original location.

With slow and deliberate steps, Leonel walked out of the pit, billowing smoke and harsh heat wafting into the surroundings.

The spear in his hand was cracked to the point it seemed it might collapse at any moment. Any shred of clothing he had once had had vanished as well. However, at that moment, the halo above his head expanded, scanning down the length of his powerfully chiseled body and rising back up to reveal a glorious armor of bright sky blues and reflective silvers.

rapid changes causing the cracking glass effect of the Domain around Leonel to become more and more obvious with

BANG!

reappeared, he was already swinging his

"You're the Desctruct—!"

in several exchanges, but it was already too late to

its body had collapsed and the paw it had used to swipe down toward Leonel had been

hot knife through butter, his momentum so fierce that the ground beneath them earned a nice gash all to

his shadow construct in the process, but Leonel was absolutely relentless. His spear became like a raging flood dragon, every pierce causing spiraling winds to tear vicious

there

a flicker, the shadow vanished into the Shadow World. But, the moment it appeared once more, Leonel had removed a hand from his spear, reaching it out in a clawing motion

expression of the shadow changed below its cloak, but the

hand still being held up. In that moment, the raging fires around him concentrated into thin lines, rapidly racing across

this very moment, was a thick assortment

two options. The first was to allow it to dissipate over time, making the region

of Force Arts suddenly fusing into a rising Phoenix which rose to

the shadows warped, but it was already too late to do anything. The attack was too powerful, Leonel's fury was too strong, and even if they somehow managed to cross a distance that was much too far, the result would only

BOOM!

hid coldly behind the visor of his armor. The billowing wind around him