Dimensional Descent

1897 Who Else?

Maia aura continued to rise as she stood to her feet. Rage colored her features, but there was also a hint of helplessness within. In her lifetime, this would probably be the only time she could use this ability, and she was actually wasting it on humans. She had never felt so humiliated in her life.

Faint wrinkles began to gather at the corner of Maia's eyes and lips, however it wasn't to an exaggerated extent. Although she had clearly aged, she wasn't quite yet a middle-aged woman and just seem to have entered the deeper parts of her 30's according to Third Dimensional standards.

Even so, for a young beauty like her, this was a huge blow. Even birthing two children hadn't placed such a load on her body, how could she not be infuriated?

"I'll make you pay for this."

Maia's voice was as cold as ice as she stepped out of the crater she had been forced into.

On the other side, Nana tried to get up, but it ended in a whimper. She wasn't very used to getting injured and her pain tolerance was especially low. But even if it hadn't been, that strike from Galaeron had left her with little to no combat prowess remaining.

Galaeron frowned as he looked toward Maia, looking a bit troubled. But it was hard to tell if this was because she had truly become so much more powerful, or if it was because he realized that he would probably have to deal with more wrinkles in his clothing now.

"Little girl," Galaeron looked toward Aina. "I will deal with her, but I'm not sure how much longer that son of mine can last."

Aina's gaze flickered. She had realized this as well, but Elorin was not only a great talent, but he was also in the Seventh Dimension. He was beyond her currently. Let alone him, she couldn't defeat even one of the three he was fighting right now.

However, Aina could tell that Galaeron didn't mean for her to fight Elorin. Rather, he was hoping that Leonel had some kind of countermeasure to deal with the situation.

yes? Let alone the

was about to respond, she

a palm over and took out a small mirror object, the image reflected upon it, however, wasn't her own face. Rather, it was a familiar young man raining down fists toward a white-gold barrier. This young man

image of several

can't tell if he's just getting all of these lucky guesses or if he's actually a god of some sort... well,

the Brazingers had put her in too much of a good mood. The gloominess

appearing on the other side of the

up and snapped his neck around, seemingly ready

help but frown when he saw the sheer number of Cloud Race members, though,

"Finished?" Aina asked.

him. When he saw Aina, his eyes opened wide. Did

Wait...

"Oh! Sister-in-l—!"

it was only from afar and only for a fleeting moment. Last time he had met Leonel, ironically enough, he and Aina had broken up. It was only because of a coincidence and an encounter with the Void Palace

right to call her sister-in-law although he had called

BOOM!

head snapping toward the sudden collision

"this is war. Are you