Dimensional Descent

1960 Interesting

Every action Leonel took seemed to remind him of the words he had spoken back then. Every genius that fell caused another pang of regret to light their hearts, another surging pain and unwillingness coursing through their veins.

It was at that moment that some began to realize that Leonel had done this on purpose. Every time he killed, they would be reminded of their words, reminded of what could have been, reminded that everything that was happening now was their fault.

Whether they acknowledged that in the future and didn't blame Leonel himself was entirely unknown. However, what was certain was that they would know the truth in their hearts.

Armand had never wanted to enter the Heir Wars to begin with, it was they who had made him, they who had ignored his wishes. He could have been home right this moment, lounging as he normally did. But now he was lying in a pool of his own blood.

"Ruthless, too ruthless." Ancestor Golddark said coldly. This time, he didn't bother to seek an answer from the Morales family, he only said this to stoke the flames. His Golddark family wouldn't be the only one to suffer, and if there was an opportunity to retaliate, they also wouldn't be alone.

However, when he glanced over at the Morales Ancestor, all he saw was pride in their eyes and sneers on their lips. This group of madmen didn't seem to give a damn.

"Gather up," Leonel's voice called out as he lowered his gaze from the skies.

"We'll begin the Silver-Grade upgrade now"

"Yes!"

took deep breaths, but they weren't nearly at the end of their ropes yet. They had had overwhelming numbers, and though they had to team up for victory, this had helped them to save quite a lot of

tough challenge ahead of them, and this time Leonel didn't have any terrain changers to use

than the first time around. The Skies family members, at least the

10% of them were as good as a

to the people of the Human Domain. This relatively unknown race of people were mostly Silver-Grade threats with about 10% of

his group that was at a disadvantage in number. Not only were they disadvantaged in

earlier actions had seemed insane, this was even

if he was struggling so much with a Silver-Grade

000 of the Silver-Grade, because it

it made no sense for Leonel

shouldn't be able to enter

at that moment, Leonel took a deep breath

determination was even clearer. These next few

If one was standing to his back, it would

another, countless troll beasts appeared in the skies, each valiantly wearing a coat of

then hundreds, then thousands, then over ten

again. Roars echoed across the skies as one Earth Dragon after another began to appear, their enormous bodies blotting out the skies. They, too, looked exceptionally valiant donning their own violet armor, their presences menacing

huffed and puffed, veins popping