Dimensional Descent

Leonel moved like lightning, his agility hitting a completely different level. Every time he came across a Shield Cross Star member, he slaughtered them without mercy.

Although he didn't think about it much, it was almost amusing how difficult it used to be for him to kill. But he felt like he was a boulder one had rolled up from the bottom of a steep mountain. He reached the other side now and was tumbling with such speed that it was hard to tell what would happen when he got down to the bottom.

Would he smoothly roll out and crush everything in his path? Or...

Would he smash himself into countless little pieces?

Leonel turned another corner, but this time his fist flashed, coated with a beautiful gold, black armor. Death Force erupted from in a raging steam. It didn't seem to want to form into something solid, preferring to be an amorphous fog akin to Dark Force, but Leonel's Mage Core compressed it down, forcing it into a gauntlet that smashed through.

A rush of pressure came gushing out. Screams filled the room as a dense heat and a leak of the Fusion Core spilled boiling energy into the region.

Leonel seemed entirely unaffected. Could this Fusion Core's energy be hotter than the Innate Nodes that burned in his kidneys? Hot Star Force? Was there a hotter Star Force than Scarlet Star Force?

Without even turning back, the energy was pulled under his control, forming a curtain that Cristal braced herself to storm through. Her speed picked up, her hair singed and her fury bellowing as loudly as the hissing steam.

She couldn't understand how a mere Tier 1 could blast a hole through the walls of this ship at such a critical point. How could channels carrying such hot Fusion Core energy not be heavily reinforced? But Leonel had burst through them so easily that she hadn't even been able to catch up after he slowed.

Watching her subordinates die one after another, her blood threatened to boil over. The frustration of not being able to unleash her full strength for fear that she might cause more damage felt like she had been wrapped in plastic, her nose and mouth in all. She couldn't even run with her full force because her legs would blast through the floors, destroying whatever was below.

times that she had to learn to be more delicate,

she turned a corner. As though a dragon, a line

Leonel sneered inwardly. 'Trying to use Earth Force as though it was Fire Force is amusing enough. Trying to use it

body, being ripped from the Cross Elder's control. Leonel

fists, the Cross Elder's Eighth Dimension backed Force pulling into gauntlets on his fist. He could feel their rage, shaking and quaking as he struggled to control them. In the end, an Ancestor's full

breath and his Spear Force

around and continued to rush forward, not

a slight sense of danger. In the back of her mind, another question rose. Just how had Leonel used Spear Force with a punch? She had seen other masters use two fingers before, but that was still with the intention to treat their arm as a spear. But Leonel clearly hadn't had that intention, he had been thinking about punching all the while. Doing that

'This boy is... dangerous.'

BANG!

crumpled slightly as though it was aluminum foil. Her palms stretched out as she caught her own attack. She thought that she could deal with

looking down to

Seventh Dimensional brat had... injured

far more serious than she knew. If she kept holding back, then she would have to stand here and watch as every Shield Cross Stars member onboard died. Even if some died beneath her rampage, they would just

sensed the towering aura behind erupt moments later, but

quite smart...

flickered to

Dream Step.