Dimensional Descent

Leonel and Aina's appearance caught the attention of the three archers almost instantly. As bowmen, it wasn't a surprise that they had sharp vision. However, what they didn't know was that compared to Leonel, their sight wasn't worth much at all.

Although Leonel hadn't magically gained the Bow Domain Lineage Factor after becoming a Bow Sovereign as the two existences seemed to be separate, the bits and pieces of it that he did have were perfectly intact, and his deeper comprehension of Bow Force seemed to have a positive impact on them.

Since he knew their location, he had maintained an eye on them from the moment he and Aina left their village for the final time.

The eyes of the three narrowed. They were only scouts of the Constellation Bow Alliance, their only job was to scout the region and find challenges. If they could be cleared, they would do so and return with the rewards. If they couldn't be cleared, they would return with a report.

Given that this was a dungeon, it had to be reported no matter what. It was of the Silver-Grade and had a four person entry specification, but they only had three. They were supposed to mimic the Zones a real territory would have to deal with in real life, albeit more streamlined and less involved.

The three looked toward one another and seemed to make the decision at the same time. There was no other choice, the moment they saw the White Lion Bow in Leonel's hands, there was always only a single choice.

However, they didn't seem to have realized that the choice was never theirs to begin with.

Aina seemed to flicker and vanished.

All three reacted extremely quickly pulling out their bows. However, maybe the greatest weakness for the archers in the Heir Wars was that they couldn't bring their normal set of arrows with them. They had no choice but to use Force in place of them.

What they hadn't expected, though, was for their Bow Force to suddenly stop responding to them at all.

They pulled their bowstrings back, ready to attack, only to realize that absolutely nothing appeared. Their Bow Force fizzled out like the last fumes of a dying flame.

appearing in their midst, swinging

boiled out of their

on an entirely different level. Whether it was their bows or their bodies, they didn't last even a single strike. All three of them found their bodies severed at the waist, their

side, looking down coldly. Trying to use

dungeon and return swiftly. After this, he placed a hand over the three and extracted their souls just like he had for every other. But rather than

three kill exchanges appeared in the

ignore them

the three

"Allan, this is yours."

seen such a thing would notice the decided lack of... engineering. In fact, it was overly simple, but that was because it could be. The Magnetic

It has the ability to sense anything within ten kilometers of it. Any enemy that

of Force Arts backed into it that could help his accuracy and sight were mind numbing. He was the only one of Leonel's brothers who had followed the Force Crafter's path, so he knew well what he

Allan said lightly, accepting another small

magnetic force. With a jump, he landed on the enormous mechanism's back and shot into the distance with wind-tearing

and Emna. "The two

two. The Segmented Cube hadn't been working all this time

find any other territories in the surroundings

had come from and that should be where the rest of the number lied. It wasn't that Leonel

He alone was enough.