Dimensional Descent

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;

like this; And as such, there were only two paths 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

see Leonel die. so that necessarily meant that they hoped a day like this one would come. but seeing

mind; If you didn't think too much about what was happening. it was easy to make excuses for

what. that would 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

were innocent? How many were vulnerable? How many were old men and

which of them had stepped forward to condemn what had happened and what had been about to happen before Leonel appeared? Which of them had said

of doing; And yet. not

a choice far worse than this one just months ago; He had already chosen Aina over the world… So what if he chose his brothers

This time, however, she didn't seem capable of reforming; A large chunk of her torso had vanished and

her remaining arm

warrior took advantage and swung a mighty great sword

with a leg, colliding against a head with her shin and cracking their

from under her, quickly shattering beneath the pressure, and yet she still lunged forward, baring her teeth

her Emperor, not feeling the solemness of the atmosphere in the slightest, in fact, she felt nothing but elation and happiness, her laughter ironically grating on

BANG!

finally fading, and yet somehow still echoing in all of their minds. The looks they gave toward the young man who had summoned her had changed

exactly when the young Leonel's

"Rise."