Dimensional Descent
Chapter 1402
Leonel looked like an artillery unit, if artillery units came with one arm and humanoid forms, that is.
His entire body was strapped in countless daggers and needles. Just a cursory glance put the numbers well into the hundreds. They wrapped around his torso, his groin, his thighs, his calves, his ankles, even his neck! The only part of him that wasn't swamped was his left arm.
As though this wasn't enough, ten enormous javelin containers crashed into the ground, each easily over three meters tall and the javelins within them being even taller.
This was enough to make the crowd raise an eyebrow, but it was like Leonel wasn't satisfied with making a fool of himself only this much.
On the ground around him, several round shields lay.
"Is the Littlest Nova of the Morales family a tortoise or something?"
The individual who spoke was a prominent member of the sword factions, clearly uncaring about offending the Morales family. Plus, with Velasco gone, what did he have to fear?
A sputtering of laughter followed his comments. No matter how you looked at it, Leonel feared for his life so much that he had drowned himself in weapons he wouldn't even be able to use to their fullest potential.
Cross referencing his current appearance with all of the most successful individuals of the past, then seeing how each of Aina and Amery only had a single weapon each, it only made him look all the more pathetic.
Amery wielded a single wooden sword, just like he always did.
Ain wielded a single battle ax with a polearm taller than even her own body.
None of them even bothered to wear any armor. But then there was Leonel who would have probably drowned his face in weapons if he got the chance to do so.
"You've missed the big picture, Olfin."
"Oh? Enlighten me."
and javelin. Tell me, you think he thinks the more spears he has, the better he'll
with. In just these few hours alone, the head butting between the sword and
no idea what Leonel was doing. What did a Morales need so many daggers and needles for?! And could he really not tell the
were designed to balance in the air. A true spearman should be able to tell the
him, he's already a lost cause.
to ring, but in the skies, Cornelius stood with his arms crossed. His mind
a bit confused. What was Leonel trying
…
mind
of his current state reflected in his mind. Then, one by one, the daggers, needles
building a new Dreamscape in the
range, hardness, sharpness, even how well they accepted the flow of Force,
two. At the very same instant, whether by coincidence or
deep fog around
didn't care if his right arm was useless. Today, he'd
on the shield before him. It was the only
and a half wide and three meters tall. It had an intricate design and Force Art on its face, but it was ultimately just a Fourth Dimensional product, as were all of Leonel's other shields as
was exactly why he chose them. These shields weren't designed for protecting
it rose high into the air, soaring three meters up
same time, the round shields scattered around him shot forward, scooping up the ten javelin containers
of the first floor continue. And then,
were hulking beasts, monstrosities that seemed to lumber and yet had speed that could rarely be matched
of flickering black flames and claws that shimmered with silvery, starry lights. Even the smallest among them was three meters tall on all fours, the larger ones measuring in
…
on the first floor? Unlucky,"
About Dimensional Descent - Chapter 1402
Dimensional Descent is the best current series of the author Awespec. With the below Chapter 1402 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1402 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com