Dimensional Descent

Leonel's gaze was frighteningly cold. He sat on Little Blackstar's head in silence, his back as straight as a javelin. The only part of his body that seemed to be moving was his fluttering hair. As for the rest, even his eyes weren't blinking.

It had been a long time since anyone had provoked him to this extent. The last time that had happened he was still a disciple of Valiant Heart Mountain. Of course, the words those few individuals had been speaking were far more sinister and disgusting, however Leonel wasn't the type of person to take any sort of slight lightly.

His patience was short, his fuse was shorter.

However, at that moment, he didn't seem to have heard anything. The Libra and Gemin family couldn't gauge his reaction at all, all they saw was a perfectly straight back. Only the Human Domain could see the frigid air he was exuding.

Those pair of pale violet eyes seemed to become the only sight worth witnessing for a moment. But after the fourth attempt Leonel made at stalling the army rushing after him, even the impact of these cold eyes seemed to have been diminished greatly. What good was looking cold and imposing if you didn't have the strength to back it up?

For a Morales to swallow such insults time and time again, running with their tail tucked between their legs, it could only be said that they didn't have any other left.

The Libra and Gemin army swiftly caught up once again. This time, Leonel seemed to throw all he could at the wall. 500 000 soul constructs turned around and rushed toward them. They spread themselves thin, the deepest line only being at three soul constructs deep while many just had two.

Leonel's goal was obvious. He wanted to cover as much latitude as possible so that the Libra and Gemin would struggle to maneuver to the right and left. However, when she saw this, Keiza's lip curled with disdain, her indifference almost palpable.

This time, she didn't change the formation at all. Her fan simply snapped close and she pointed forward.

out into a speed that was just about

pointed their

Keiza didn't bother to out maneuver them. A formation as thin as this couldn't possibly

their head at the sight, but they didn't know what else they would possibly try in this situation either. When Leonel tried to send out a real formation, Keiza would just out maneuver it. If he sent out a hastily cobbled formation like the one just now, she would just target

the buffer of the soul constructs thinned out. Three million soul constructs could take up a lot of space, but Leonel had sent out three waves of 100 000 and

had been destroyed. Considering the fatigue between his brows, that could only mean that his stamina was reaching

even do if he managed to

were being mowed down one after another, so even if he tried to use that formation again, what good would it be if he didn't have soul constructs to use it with? And even if

more than the Libra and Gemin family did, so they knew about the Cloud Race and Leonel's "Taur'' family. But they weren't even in the picture

that Leonel was just trying to stretch

all of Leonel's remaining soul constructs suddenly turned back in

a moment before their laughter became more uproarious. They could tell that this was a last ditch effort. Although Leonel's previous attempts seemed pitiful, it

the most foolish.