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;

happy to see me? How's

wrist to 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; The fact

Aphestus snorted; "I went easy on you,

Leonel laughed.

he ate. the trouble was that the more talent he wanted

someone like Aphestus. especially since he left the evolution of 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;

looked toward Sael

wouldn't be the only one who was a real Spark here, to think that Sael would be a real spark too; It was quite ironic, the original strongest amongst them, Raylion, actually seemed to

not have gotten the same opportunities as the rest of them, but his heart is still firm. That is more

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

with one by one, he finally turned his attention toward the remaining

much time to stay here today because there are still three major incidents that I was delayed from handling, but I can say that this man here isn't wrong, there will

are two options. One is obedience, the other is death. There is no third option. Which will

his oppressive aura returning. The four suddenly

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 were standing before her safe

took deep breaths, trying to calm

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