"Bullshit!"

Simeon roared out; his voice coming out like a concentrated blast of air; He realized almost immediately that he had been agitated by just a few words; If Leonel was really lying; was there a need to react so violently?

His expression turned ugly, the concentrated breath of air that came from his roar falling into complete silence when it reached Leonel; It was as though they were standing in two completely different worlds;

Simeon had thought a lot about how this day would go. the day he finally met Leonel again; This was a man he had lost at the hands of terribly before. forced to run away with his tail between his legs; Because of Leonel. he had missed an opportunity to meditate at the center of a Force Eruption and that was something he would never forget; But even worse than that. the third time he met Leonel. when he and the other three young geniuses of the Adurna. Crudus and Laevis families were hunting the golden scaled koi fish. he was once again humiliated; And this time. Leonel didn't even seem to use any effort to force them into a state of trepidation;

While it was true that they hadn't fought during that third interaction, the genius of the Adurna family paying Leonel back for saving his little sister and thus holding them back, Simeon could still remember that look of cold indifference in Leonel's eyes as though he didn't take him seriously at all…

The very same look Leonel was giving him now. even disregarding the gap in their Dimensions.

Simeon had lost his composure the moment he decided to speak so much in the first place;

He had been dreaming about the day Leonel saw him use his brothers as puppets. dreaming about the rage that would be in his eyes. dreaming about the helplessness in his expression; But now they were finally here. and he saw none of that;

There was nothing but a fathomless depth.

Simeon's expression twisted. his fury boiling over as the whites of his eyes pulsed with crimson veins; However. after a moment. he exhaled a breath. suddenly regaining his calm;

Fight this man personally? Was he even worthy? He would do what he had always done with the ants beneath his feet.

Drown them;

a hand and his eight lenses rotated until they came to a stop with

him, causing

after another. grotesque monstrosities stepped out. each exuding an aura that oppressed

werewolf covered in crimson fur and a flaming mane; It had claws that were over a meter long. dangling lower than even the soles of its feet; These claws seemed to

came out from its ears and while its legs came out from its neck; Pulsing flesh that looked like brains

right out of a human and preserved within the water; And. while it looked no

them all look like science fair projects that had gone

"Kill him;"

the air and combusting everything they came into contact with; The air caught on fire with a green flame that exuded

Its speed was impossible to track with the naked eye, its claws slicing through the air to bisect Leonel from the

soared high about Leonel's head, crashing down toward his construct's head even as its parts sparked and oozed

single inch,

body felt cold and no matter how he circulated his Force, he couldn't

an inconspicuous violet fog

fog swirled and suddenly

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

suddenly paled to

like shimmering nebulas. They looked both real and unreal, both corporeal and incorporeal. However, each one of them dawned an armor that

to his core, though, wasn't this. Rather, it was the shields of Force they used to

every so often, especially when it was disrupted. When this ripple spread, the small dragon-like scales this barrier was formed by became

This was the Lineage

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