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.

echoed from the planet

rainbow lightning appearing in his hand. At the same time, the sound of clinking armor echoed and a surge of rainbow lightning seemed to form around his body, forming a

skies as Divine Armors of all kinds manifested. Some rumbled like volcanos, others howled like wind, some were as tall

"HA!"

had clung to the bottom of the pillars dispersed, revealing a

at a glance that the Morales family hadn't planned this in advance. Their gathering army lacked any sort of organization or forethought, but it was precisely this that made the hearts of so many

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

their guard at all. It was as though they had never regarded the rest of the

disregard, complete and

could 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 the previous generation to suppress Velasco didn't seem to have had any

you all want war, you

turned back, a hint

be madmen when you had the definite upper hand. The fact that they still dared to act like this despite the

didn't get the chance to think about this even more, because a

BOOM!

robe appeared high in the skies. His white beard fluttered while his head had not a single strand on it, shimmering almost as bright as the lightning that was

before his gaze landed on

the void to appear, one appearing behind Amery, and the other appearing behind Nazag.

who wants my Morales family to remove one of

turned and looked up. Her brows smoothed out and her gaze, as placid as a lake,

clear already, is there a need to repeat? I