Dimensional Descent

1957 Blazing Battle Intent

Leonel sat in silence for a long while. He took deep breaths as three silver Stars appeared to his back. They rotated slowly, large amounts of Dream Force seeping into his body. The recovery of his mind was especially so but it was just enough.

His eyes snapped open and he jumped, fluttering down from the skies amidst the stars.

"Attack!"

The appearance of Leonel and the others had already been noted, but far too late for the Taur to make large, advanced preparations. Among those that were still awake, many were simply scouts. As this was the first day and their nerves were sharp, they were relatively quick to react. But the range of a Sub-Grade village was too short and not everyone had the capital to spend on outposts like Leonel.

At best, their warning was just enough for the Taur that were resting to jump from their beds, rushing forward in preparation for battle.

Unsurprisingly, Armand was among them. With every step he took, the ground quaked, a twin pair of battle axes crossed on his back. He stood at just over four meters tall and his muscles rippled like steel cords beneath his tough skin. The veins that protruded along his body were vibrant and a colorful bluish-purple with just the tiniest hints of golden flakes. One could almost see the blood rushing like tides within them, but one could most definitely hear the tsunami-like crashing waves that urged forward with his every movement.

For such a tall person to appear in the human race, their entire physiology had to be properly changed. His bones were like steel pipes, his heart was like a rumbling engine, his nerves fired with great speed, his muscles were thick and powerful...

When Leonel saw this man, he remembered the first time he had seen him.

Back then, his Snowy Star Owl blood had been completely suppressed. Not used to such a feeling, he had lost in their exchange of gazes.

be considered a loss. Leonel had frowned out of annoyance and Armand had taken it as his victory, maybe rightfully so. It was probably also due

wasn't the type of person who liked

since then and Leonel had already proven himself several times over. But as though he had a fishbone

moment, Leonel surged forward, his army flooding forward with him like a tide of darkness in the night. But very quickly, they lit up the battlefield as

flickered and vanished, only to be replaced by

his body and his Divine Armor snapped into

BANG!

Armand, the ground quaking as he punched

in a ratio worse than 10 to 1, and now Leonel was appearing before him when he and the few behind him

time alone, and that was only assuming that the rest would try to fight other battles. If there were no other burdens, he was confident in fighting

Leonel

forward! I will deal with him as

punched forward, expecting a strong fight, but the moment his fists connected with Leonel's, he frowned. Even when the

... Too weak.

pumped through his veins, he was forced two steps back. If not for the protection of his Divine Armor, his Construct would have definitely lost at least two arms, even his Divine Armor had hairline fractures on

of the Eighth Dimension, it wasn't truly at this level. Leonel had simply comprehended a new state

Leonel's eight brothers and several other experts rushed forward

about it, as long as Leonel died or was forced to retreat, this victory would be theirs and they would gain over 10