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

the sound of clinking armor echoed and a surge of rainbow lightning seemed to form around his body, forming a radiant armor that sparkled both like rainbow crystals and streaking

as Divine Armors of all kinds manifested. Some rumbled like volcanos, others howled like wind, some were as tall as giants, and others stepped through the air as though it was solid ground, radiating dense Earth

"HA!"

clung to the bottom of the pillars dispersed, revealing a land below

army lacked any sort of organization or forethought, but

a reason at all. The moment they heard their Patriarch's call, they came out

the fact that even though they should have known that so many powerhouses were coming today, they hadn't been on their guard at all. It was as though they had never

disregard, complete

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

you all want war, you can have your war right

turned back, a hint

Morales family, but it was easy to be madmen when you had the definite upper hand. The fact that they still dared to act like this despite the circumstances made her want to re-evaluate them

think about this even more, because a moment later, the Morales family surprised her

BOOM!

beard fluttered while his head had not a single strand on it, shimmering almost as bright as the lightning that was still

indifferent glance over the region before his gaze landed on Cynthia, causing her

the void to appear, one appearing behind Amery, and the

who wants my Morales family to remove one

her gaze, as placid as a lake, met that of

clear already, is there a need to repeat? I speak for the Omann family, if the Morales want war, they