Dimensional Descent

Planet Morales fell into chaos. As Leonel was streaking across the stars, quickly approaching, he had no idea that a war had already broken out on his behalf.

Leonel had already deduced that the Morales' attempt to give him more time would fail, which was why he hadn't decided to stay in Earth's territory and had instead begun to make his way over immediately. However, what he hadn't expected was for this to lead to the eruption of a decades' long suppressed fury.

The Morales family was intimately familiar with human nature. Taking a step back only made others think they had a license to take more.

Last time, the Morales family had had no intention of taking the first step back, but Velasco hadn't cared enough to even fight for it. The result of that were enemies spotting a chink in their armor and taking out a man who had contributed a great deal to their succeed.

These two things, Velasco's initial indifference, and his subsequent furious tirade, had caused no small amount of dissatisfaction within the family. But that was one matter, and this was another. It didn't matter to them who Leonel was, what Lineage he was from... All that mattered was that he had Morales blood, and a step beyond that, that he was one of their Potential Heirs.

The Morales family's reverse scale had already been poked at once, they wouldn't allow it to be poked out again.

Ancestor Radrian found himself being suffocated. The Morales and the Omann's might both be Crafting families, but their skill in combat couldn't be compared. By the third exchange, Radrian was already on his back foot, by the tenth, beads of sweat were falling down his brow.

The two old men who had appeared to protect Amery and Nazag frowned.

However, almost the instant they twitched, the skies tore apart and two more older men wearing off-white robes appeared, standing above them.

Without a word, they waved their palms and their spears appeared, howling Spear Force raging through the skies. By this point, the others could only be thankful that Cynthia had long since removed the gravity formation, or else their only fate would be to die.

The expressions of Ancestor Suiard and Ancestor Tarius turned ugly. The Morales were truly serious about this.

The both of them acted quickly, hiding their young geniuses behind them.

trying to make a show of force by sending these two forward instead of a pair of elders. If Amery and Nazag died in this

need for this?" Ancestor Suiard asked coldly, his

Ancestor Ramon, pointed the tip of his spear toward Ancestor Suiard, the battle intent

since been an eyesore. Slaughtering

the echo causing both

"The Morales family can't afford to

afford or not. I've been waiting decades to say this, but blood begets blood. I don't know who laid their hands on our

Suiard's expression only became

the Morales family's action, then they had had decades to think about this. In that time,

kind of trump cards had they prepared for

was about to attack and vent the chest full of fury

BOOM!

flagship appeared

frowned.

was because on the bow of the ship, there was a boy sitting with his feet dangling

flagship. His true body was still having a grand time, though whether it was a clone or

"The hell...?" Leonel mumbled.

really looked out of place. He was shirtless, wearing nothing but a comfortable pair of sweatpants. He couldn't be bothered to conjure up anything more complicated for a clone, but this only made things

however, especially for those who thought that he had every intention of stalling and buying as much time as possible caught many

drifted over, her expression

also turned over. In fact, even the various Ancestors looked over, after

He wasn't one to be shy, but this situation was

"Did I come