Dimensional Descent

1974 Weaknesses

Leonel irises danced with complex Runes that fused and separated before fusing once more. A great feeling of danger suddenly took hold of Valorie and she felt like something she should stop was about to happen. But before she could, dozens of fireballs appeared in the skies, the temperature skyrocketing as they descended quicker than Valorie could react.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

There didn't seem to be a rhyme or reason to the descending balls of fire, but every collision caused a quake that rocked the city. By the time the third had descended, the invisible barrier had taken shape and become very real, cracks spreading across its transparent surface. By the time the sixth descended, the walls had begun to shake as well, their structural integrity seemingly in jeopardy. Then, suddenly, all of the remaining over dozen descended at once.

The reaction was immediate.

The invisible barrier cracked like glass, motes of light descending from above and a beautiful, yet tragic sort of way. The balls of fire only continued to rain downward, setting fire to the city and laying waste to much of what was in its path.

Valorie's expression changed.

She understood Ramon's skill quite well. By this point, he had already overshadowed many of the older generation in terms of his Force Crafting.

There shouldn't have been anyone amongst the Heirs that was his match in this regard, and that was only further proven by the Gold-Grade armors that fitted each and every one of their warriors.

Ramon hadn't slept a single wink since the Heir Wars began. Even though the fatigue had set in for him long ago, he only continued to press forward.

knew how meticulous he was. There was simply no way he would have made

that case, the only explanation was that... Leonel was just far superior to

forging true Eighth Dimensional treasures currently was a lack of Force strength and Little Tolly's

that and the Gold-Grade could

had poored his blood and sweat into. In terms

was a

of the Life Grade wasn't a level of strength. Rather, it represented a product that was so perfectly synergized that it seemed to have

that, and to Leonel, every point of imperfect synchronization was only another weakness...

reacted quickly.

echoed across

with a flicker of Leonel's radiant crown, their Bow Force

the change, Leonel's brothers, Aina and the others charged. Little Blackstar whipped his tail out just once and they were all sent flying with great speed toward the walls. The moment they landed, a catastrophe seemed

out a palm and leapt forward, a black rod billowing dense fog darker than even the

before piercing out toward Leonel's chest. If her attack landed, there was no doubt Leonel wouldn't even get the

gaze narrowed. ‘What a

to simplicity. Unfortunately...

it. She had known long ago

Spear Force, and even if her spear crumbled, the Force surrounding it