Dimensional Descent

Leonel and his brothers slowly walked into the meeting room; Leonel himself at the helm; They seemed to appear from nowhere; and they hadn't even alerted anyone until they spoke; Toward this; even Emna was surprised; She had told Leonel how to find them; but she hadn't expected him to enter the depths of their territory without anyone even noticing;

The attendant was deathly pale; The moment Leonel stopped hiding his presence, the pressure was suffocating; Even Jemsy, who always maintained his calm, felt his throat constrict;

Suddenly, the pressure vanished as Leonel grinned;

"Long time no see." Leonel laughed as he looked toward Aphestus. Raylion and Sael.

It couldn't be said that he had a deep relationship with all three of them, but he had good impressions of Sael although she was a bit naïve; At the same time, he quite respected Raylion; As for Aphestus, he respected him as well if for nothing other than his loyalty to Raylion;

Suddenly. Leonel felt a vicious wind assault him; Even as it pierced toward his throat. an afterimage of Aphestus slowly dissipated into the wind. a malicious intent swallowing him up whole;

SHIIING! SHIIING! CLANG! BOOM!

Wild winds spread in all directions. strong Blade Forces lashing out against the walls of the meeting room and leaving deep grooves everywhere they passed.

Leonel's clothing fluttered, his fingers raised in a pinching motion; Between them, a blade was stopped mere inches from his neck, an amused light in his eye;

Aphestus' forearm bulged with wiggling veins that pulsed like flood dragons; His face went red beneath the strain. but he couldn't move forward even a single inch;

this. Aphestus? You aren't happy to see me? How's your diet been. why're

his back; He was already in Tier 9 of the Sixth Dimension. but his all out attack had actually been stopped by two fingers; While he hadn't used his Ability Index. that was still at least 50% of his strength in that single assault;

easy on

Leonel laughed.

trouble was that the more talent he wanted to extract. and the more talented his target. the

tentacle womb up to Anastasia. he probably had the highest ceiling of anyone here outside of Emna who was only a measure away from forging her own path; All Leonel had to do was feed him a large

Leonel looked toward Sael

was a real Spark here, to think that Sael would be a real spark too; It was quite ironic, the original strongest amongst

have gotten the same opportunities as the rest of them,

For a man like this, he didn't need to say anything more. Raylion didn't need thanks, the only acknowledgement he needed

he finally turned his attention toward the remaining four. They were all looking toward him

handling, but I can say that this man here isn't wrong, there

obedience, the other is death. There is no third option.

smile vanished, his oppressive aura returning. The four suddenly felt small. Their Force was sluggish and their breathing

they realized that Leonel wasn't

their eyes opened wide. It was only at that moment that Emna realized that five men that should have been dead

took deep breaths,

but have you truly thought about this? This will no longer be a matter of just Shield Cross Stars, your actions are