Dimensional Descent

Alpha Magma could almost feel Leonel's eyes sharpen. It was akin to a blade being pressed into his skin, like a knife being twisted into his heart, like a searing piece of metal being branded onto his flesh.

His senses heightened and his rhino-nose even twitched slightly as he took his first step back.

Leonel's spear was swapped out for a rolling wave of killing intent. It was as though the spear itself had already vanished, and instead he was enveloped by a dense web of them, covering him from all sides.

Alpha Magma suddenly felt enlightened. Was this what it truly meant to have a Domain... to form a Glaive Domain?

The bout of enlightenment was like a fierce wave crashing through his body and the ground beneath his feet suddenly became a wasteland of boiling lava and searing rock. It quickly covered the distance and instantly became the only ground that Leonel could step on for the surrounding several hundred meters.

Several of the Betas were caught up in the domain and found themselves burnt to ash or sinking into a puddle of heated doom.

But Leonel felt like swearing inwardly. Had he just helped this guy to break through?

Then he understood. He was using his Dream Force to pay attention to the Alpha's every movement and read and react to it even before it happened, but it seemed that, at least in a subtle way, observing someone through the Dream Plane was actually a two-way street.

He had accidentally given a bit too much of his insights to this person.

When he had been fighting against the Spirituals Religion, this was an excellent thing as it helped many of the Morales to make sudden breakthroughs.

though, he had just shot himself in

of the Alpha's shrunk a small portion. He was still far more Leonel, but when it was combined with his raw strength and speed, it almost felt

'It can't be Force...'

His Forces were already so powerful, and yet he couldn't make use of them. If he tried to use his Spear Force the way it

Fifth Dimension just for the sake of comprehending Forces, what good would it do

of the way of another strike, but

was gorgeous and looked as though it had been dotted with amethysts and then carved to be reminiscent of the scales of

the first one he locked onto that was

of his

Alpha Magma suddenly found himself surrounded from all sides. At least... that was the feeling

one of the Domains of his spears, but it seemed that

Magma feeling as though

the Alpha, swiping his spear at the ground and causing a slash of blood to sprinkle into the air before it was charred

pose for but a moment before he

in the air, blowing at them,

he didn't dare to take even a step forward in his power progression without understanding exactly

why that old man couldn't just tell him. This was really getting ridiculous. Was this how people felt when he didn't tell them

looked back at the fallen

average Void Palace genius. No, he was

normally. But now, he had to kill him even though he would be more useful alive purely because he wasn't strong enough