Dimensional Descent

Leonel looked forward. He didn't seem to notice the appearance of the other Emperors because his eyes were still on the Spirituals Emperor.

He slowly stood from the ground. It even looked like he had simply descended all by himself, his legs hardly bending when he hit the ground.

He stepped out from the crater, rising into the air once again. The dust that fell around him couldn't seem to reach his body at all.

This man was, indeed, the Emperor of the Spirituals, Emperor Ridryn. This wasn't a man who had been seen by his own people in hundreds of years. And yet, oddly enough, he had appeared here, and maybe even more odd than that, Leonel's father had recognized him in a single glance.

'Was this about dad the entire time?' Leonel thought to himself.

These people had begun to attack the Human Domain immediately. But if that was their goal, why did they wait so long to appear? Why was it that it took Leonel killing so many for this to come to fruition? This might have still been acceptable, after all, maybe they were biding their time and waiting for the right moment to expose their true strength. But then why did none of them pay much attention to Leonel?

Someone else might answer that Leonel was too insignificant, but would Leonel think about himself that way? Also, could someone insignificant kill more Ancestors in a day than the number that had fallen for centuries?

Leonel pinched his forehead harder.

felt like his thoughts were meandering, like he was constantly thinking about worthless, meaningless things. Somehow his mind both felt sharper than it ever had, and slower, as though it was something other than his

'Dammit!'

was getting more and more frustrated, but he didn't know where this frustration was coming

wrong with Leonel. Well, there was one other person... a particular white-haired beauty that stood high in the skies with a careful and

are indeed dangerous,' Anya thought to

kind of heartache and carnage they would cause, should you kill them while they were still

Leonel now, she felt that maybe she wouldn't have to answer it. After all, that dangerous bloodlust would be picked up by

would be embarrassed if I were you. But this is

Abyss. Even the Emperor of the Rapax was present... Uh'Cerax. It seemed that the weight of their little prince's words might be enough to sway

definitely correct. This

four colored bridges appeared, arcing through the air in a fine mist that made

This time, Velasco didn't

Golden hair and golden eyes. Red hair and