The soul construct quickly stood to her feet; her illusory crimson hair fluttering as she stood valiantly in the skies; She didn't seem to have a single hint of the grievances of the past; and her aura only seemed to grow;

"Kill!" she roared;

The world fell into silence as the woman turned around and charged toward her fellow family members; Her previously shrill shrieks were still echoing through the skies, but after a moment, they faded, replaced by passionate roars; She even seemed to smile, as though she couldn't be happier to battle for her pride of her Emperor;

BANG! BANG! BANG!

She directly killed three warriors of the Brazinger family; It was clear that in their final moments. they hesitated. not knowing whether or not to attack. and yet that small gap in time was enough in a battle of Seventh Dimensional powerhouses;

She laughed into the skies. her heroism booming beneath the flashing lightning. She became an arc of crimson herself as she flashed about.

Everywhere she passed, another would fall, the strength she was exuding being enough to fill the hearts of true experts with respect and awe; However, for some reason…

It just felt sad;

Down below. Coach Owen and Old Hutch had been watching from the very beginning; Even with the raging torrent of battle around them. their eyes had never once left Leonel; Their expressions weren't as happy as one might expect. even though the fate of the battle already seemed sealed. there was a hint of sadness in their eyes as well;

for them to take; It was either they would lose their lives in the hands of others, or they would no longer be kind hearted people… there didn't seem to

that they hoped a day like this one would come. but seeing it for themselves…

sight. out of mind; If you didn't think too much about what was happening. it was easy to make excuses for it or sweep it under the rug; But the appearance of

a woman who had just lost her younger sister. a grieving sibling who wanted nothing more than revenge on Leonel; Sure. there might have been a past where she had contributed to the death of others. and likely even the direct

vulnerable? How many were old men and women with only a few years left to enjoy? How many were

to bear; After all, weren't the people of Earth victims as well? But which of them had stepped forward to condemn what had happened and what had been about

yet. not only had he done it now. he had done it four times over without batting

choice far worse than this one just months ago; He had already

seem capable of reforming; A large chunk of her torso had vanished and her entire right arm was nowhere to be

her remaining arm and shoving it

mighty great sword down,

against a head with her shin and

the pressure, and yet she still lunged forward, baring her teeth and ripping out

of the atmosphere

BANG!

head shattered, her laughter finally fading, and yet somehow still echoing in all of their minds. The looks they gave toward the young

was exactly when the young Leonel's lips

"Rise."

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