Dimensional Descent

In the far-off distance, there was quite a large group of people. Even with his partial Bow Domain Lineage Factor, Leonel could see them quite clearly.

They had clearly used the demon monkey as a scout, which made sense considering the benefits of being both an archer and one of sharp sight. However, Leonel was wondering why these people hadn't done anything while their companion died.

'It seems that the relationship between the Alphas isn't as close-knit as that between the Alphas and their Betas. It's also possible that it's just a cultural thing, and they don't want to interfere in one-on-one battles. It's also possible they didn't respect this Alpha; a sneak attack like the one he tried to use against me isn't very much like the rest of the Alphas I've fought.'

Leonel casually tried to deduce some things. He felt that it was important to understand the enemies he was facing, mostly because their current behavior was... peculiar.

They had actually gathered up like this, each one of them with extraordinary power.

His eyes scanned them one by one, observing Alpha Clown for a very long while before he finally focused on Alpha Bluestar. This was definitely the person he was looking for, he was sure of it.

But the words of his father echoed in his mind again and he hesitated.

After a short while, he came to a decision.

'If I cannot break into the Impetus State with my Vital Star Force before this farce ends, I will take it regardless of the consequences. The longer I leave Aina in that state, the more variables there will be.'

Leonel relaxed when he came to this decision, as though a guillotine that had been hanging over his head vanished.

Then there was a flash of black.

Leonel practically had to look straight up. Alpha Clown stood at a height that was easily two of him. He moved so quickly that distance felt like nothing more than a joke to him.

He stood no more than a single meter from Leonel, looking down at him. His yellow, reptilian eyes seemed to be trying to see something. But what he wanted to see clearly didn't come.

"You can understand our language."

and rumbling, and they also didn't seem like a question at all. Instead, it was a statement. Leonel could tell that this

I haven't retreated yet. Second, you want to know why I'm so powerful despite being in the Fifth

in Alpha Clown's eyes

he already knew how Leonel could. He had seen powerful Dream Force users before; he had instead wanted to probe Leonel, to get a baseline for who he was, and he had an answer

Arrogant.

than

you, who like to toy with the minds of others, often die

your inadequacy? It doesn't seem like something an Alpha like yourself should

spread across Alpha Clown's face. It was feeling with an eerie and almost crippling darkness, one that could freeze enemies as though a

Seed Participant. There are people in

Leonel said after

"You don't seem sure."

be too arrogant, now can I? People don't usually

believe that ship

face, but your sense of humor

to tell people that all the time, but

"And why's that?"

I even put it in my

Do you call yourself

atmosphere seemed to freeze. The Alphas in the distance all felt their hearts constrict as a fist that

and yet he

It would have taken his entire head with it, just from the wind pressure alone, had it not been for the fact

of his face had suddenly erupted in a wave of blood. He lost so many layers of skin that it almost

shook his

with a bloody smile, "A clown shouldn't

his fist back. That sick and

Seventh Dimension that can survive a fist of mine. Well, you can't survive it, but you can at least