Dimensional Descent

The rumbling thunder above Alejandro's head suddenly expanded as he slowly stood to his feet. Arcs of lightning rushed through his pupils, the pillar beneath his suddenly cracking and nearly fracturing.

"Good, good... Good."

Alejandro raised his hands and the skies darkened instantly. Cynthia, who had just stepped on her flagship, paused, though she didn't turn back. Her dress fluttered in the wind, oddly peaceful compared to the raging storm rising around her.

"If you want the Morales family to lower their heads, you're all more foolish than I thought."

Alejandro's voice crackled and boomed, the weather itself echoing his words across the horizon. It felt like in that moment, everyone in the solar system could hear his voice.

"Then wait for war," Cynthia said lightly, prepared to continue moving.

"Wait?"

Alejandro raised his head to the skies, his laughter causing the rumbling black clouds to thicken.

"Since you all dare to come here in an attempt to humiliate my Morales family, why should you ever think of leaving?

"Warriors of the Morales family!"

Alejandro's voice boomed so loud that even the elders representing exceptional families winced, their ears bleeding beneath the sound and pressure. Their hearts trembled as they realized that the Morales family wasn't all talk.

from the planet

lightning appearing in his hand. At the same time, the sound of clinking armor echoed and a

like volcanos, others howled like wind, some were as tall as giants, and others stepped through the air as though it

"HA!"

the skies and those that couldn't roared out. The white clouds that had clung to the bottom of the pillars dispersed, revealing a land below filled with men and women rushing to

advance. Their gathering army lacked any

they didn't even seem to care if there was a reason at all. The moment they heard their Patriarch's call, they came out in

today, they hadn't been on their guard at all. It was as though they had never regarded the rest of the Human Domain as something to take seriously in the first place, their faith in

disregard, complete and

speak, this spoke far louder than anything else could have. This was the spirit of the Morales family, and the actions they all had taken in

you can have

back, a hint of

upper hand. The fact that they still dared to act like this despite

think about this even more, because a moment

BOOM!

his head had not a single strand on it, shimmering almost as bright as the lightning that

landed on Cynthia, causing her expression to

behind Amery, and the other

who wants my Morales family to remove one of

brows smoothed out and her gaze, as placid as a lake, met that of

is there a need to repeat? I speak for the Omann family, if