Dimensional Descent

Joyce's expression changed as well. She was a fist expert, but without having her feet beneath her, the strength she could muster was limited.

Seeing Joyce in trouble, Franco had long since moved. Just when it seemed her head would be pierced through, he had jumped from the back of his beast onto hers, reaching out to grab the rope dart out of the air.

Hulot sneered, her usually pretty features looking quite sinister at the moment. Trying to grab her weapon? Did he have a death wish?

Franco's body shuddered as he made contact, his entire arm going numb. He was blown backward, his body landing amidst their running beasts and rolling onto the ground.

"Franco!"

Joyce leapt down without hesitation.

Suddenly, it wasn't just Noah who was caught in a no man's land. Joyce, Karolus and Franco had all been knocked from their beasts, stuck in the midst of two charging armies.

As though this wasn't bad enough, the small troop of elites they had left behind had swiftly caught up and were now bearing down as the first wave.

Keiza smiled, swirling the wine glass in her hand. She and her mother took a long sip at the same time, their hearts filled with the sweet feeling of victory. What they liked the most was to watch their enemies writhe beneath their fingers, unable to extricate themselves.

Leonel's expression was frighteningly cold. He had been occupied with the charging army and couldn't easily extricate himself. By the time he could, the damage was done.

His spear whipped outward, a light roar clearing the surrounding five meter space as he turned back without hesitation. Whether it was for his cousin or his brother Franco, how could abandoning them ever be a choice?

By this point, Druid and Droet had recovered from the shock of Noah's survival. They flicked their wrists, one of them targeting the little mink and the other targeting Noah. So long as they fused their attacks with enough Force, phasing through them wouldn't be so easy.

leap forward, brandishing his little claws as

The damage of the previous kicks he had taken head on were taking their toll. But then, not only had Druid and Droet kicked him, but they had amplified their strength through Huon and

despair as the rope dart approached.

he felt that he could control in his life right now, but

to 10 meters. Ignoring the pain, he punched out with everything he had, his

Even so…

BANG!

entire right arm shattered and he was

body shrunk. At this moment, his expression wasn't just cold, it was frighteningly dark. The air rippled around him, combusting

group couldn't possibly continue forward without Leonel. The moment they saw that he had turned back, they did so as well. They were his brothers, and then there was his Aina, how could any one of them

until there was no direction to go. Whether it was forward, backward, to the left or to the right, there was nothing to see

humid. The blood and sweat of countless warriors made it heavy and

sigh. Though it was valiant that Leonel hadn't hesitated to turn back, it seemed that this choice had actually sealed his

gently, relishing in the breeze as her sedan slowly caught up. The foul stench of blood and sweat didn't seem to ruin her appetite at all, in fact it only seemed to make her wine

Seeing Leonel and the others encircled in this fashion, her smile only

running?"

there really was nothing to check. While his life wasn't in danger, for now, his ability to fight was

capital to be calm. Even for me, I can't stop you from crushing

to pile on. Nothing they could say could ever be as sinister

to what a whore's spawn could

bother her, but these words seemed to have left a disgusting taste in

it's as the saying goes, we

on Keiza's face seemed to become. It was as though she was recalling everything she hated