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.

Leonel to become more and more

BANG!

reappeared, he was already swinging his spear down from

"You're the Desctruct—!"

several exchanges, but

shambles. Having been in range of Leonel's Eighth Star formation, an entire side of its body had collapsed and the paw

a hot knife through butter, his

bit more of 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

but a single leg, part of a torso and its head remaining. After three more, the head was shredded to pieces and there was nothing more than an oversized leg. In a final volley of three, the shadow coughed up a violent mouthful of blood, their

World. But, the moment it appeared once more, Leonel had removed a hand from his spear, reaching it out in a

expression of the shadow changed below its cloak, but the constriction only

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

about to learn what true destruction was. Lingering in the air, right this very moment, was a

over time, making the region safer for everyone. The

a bird rose through the skies, the complex lines of Force Arts suddenly fusing into a rising Phoenix which rose to its tallest height in one flap

fury was too strong, and even if they somehow managed to cross a distance that was much too far,

BOOM!

the visor of his armor. The billowing wind around him