Dimensional Descent

Tsunami-like tides of earth rushed in all directions. Aina's feet stabilized, her knees hardly bending beneath the impact. Wild surges of oppressive might pressed down, the suffocating scent of blood pervading the air.

Despite the fact there were several Seventh Dimensional experts around her, none could seem to take their eyes off of the crimson armored Valkyrie in the center of them all. It almost didn't seem right for such a young face to carry such fury and animosity. Even without a hint of Fire Force, the temperature rose by several degrees every second, only becoming more savage as Aina walked forward.

All of sudden, Aina's figure vanished.

When she appeared again, the heads of what must have been at least a dozen Cloud Race members flew into the air. No, it was less accurate to say that she had appeared and more accurate to say that a scythe-like blade of Ax Force had. Her own movements felt far too fast to track, one could only seem to follow her by watching the fall of enemies and blinding blades of crimson.

Just a moment ago, the fear and oppression of the Cloud Race had been so heavy. Just with a single look, these veterans of battle could tell just how much strength these members of another race had. However, before that fear could even solidify, their massacre had become.

Aina didn't seem to know fatigue, and for a moment, it truly felt like she was the only battling at all.

Tides of blood rose into the air, forming dozens of blood-red roses that ground their way through the battlefield with impunity. It seemed the more Aina killed, the more vicious her killing methods became, the others hadn't even gotten a chance to act yet, but hundreds had already fallen beneath her blade.

Her hair fluttered in the air, a wild crimson aura forming around her body piercing into the skies above.

The Brazingers in the distance couldn't help but tremble. This level of the Berserk War God Lineage Factor was something they had only seen in a very small number of their kind, they couldn't understand how this half-blood could reach it.

Maia's expression changed as well, she hadn't wanted to step in immediately to allow her Cloud Race to establish their dominance, but this little girl was very clearly a top tier genius.

she had

took a step forward, prepared to end it, but her gaze narrowed as she felt a pair of eyes land on

can't be that you want to act against my little niece-in-law, right?" Galaeron asked

the Cloud Domain, the likes of you could only obediently spend their lives in chains, bound like dogs and destined to serve others for the whole of their existence. Do you think you have

was going to act anyway, but one of the

to step in personally for something like this,

and yet he was placing the task on his shoulders instead. It didn't matter much to him, though, he

vanished without a word, executing the unique movement technique of the Cloud Race. He became completely amorphous, weaving through the battlefield in a cloud of grey, white

on a roll right

BANG!

he kicked out. Arden almost couldn't react

technique and crossed his arms over his

he felt the force of the kick. He took several steps backward, nearly losing his balance as a tall man with horrible posture landed before

with a sharp-toothed

you don't get out of my

race of people seem to do a lot of talking. Are you going

he said this, a twin pair of jagged bone daggers appearing in his hands as he flashed forward,