Dimensional Descent

Leonel frowned as the words descended to him. His body felt frozen in place, but his temper flared and the smokey heat of destruction coming from the corner of his eyes and his feet vibrated wildly.

However, before he shattered the intention of the old woman, he restrained himself and closed his eyes.

He was not happy, not happy in the slightest. He didn't believe for a second that this old woman wouldn't know what would happen when she spoke her name.

Even now, he didn't know that this was the true method of relaying her name. Instead, he felt that she had tried to distract him before levying this attack. Maybe she wasn't even interested in him at all and this was the original intention of these people to begin with.

Ruthless slaughter. Why would she⌜€“

Why was he mad?

Leonel pressed his hand against his forehead, ignoring the fact that he shouldn't have been able to move.

He had committed slaughter on an even larger scale, had he not? Did he feel bad about it all of a sudden?

Still no. Even with the changes caused by his Vital Star Force, he simply couldn't bring himself to care. He felt like he was slowly starting to find his own baseline.

He felt that he had his own justifications for doing what he did. Was he also throwing a tantrum? Yes, he was. But it didn't change a thing about how justified or unjustified he felt it was.

a complete whim, trampling on caged animals that she herself had been a part of caging in the first

had actually dared to get Aina caught up in

wasn't some hero of

the world had jaded him, but another part was that he was never this person to begin with. That shadow of his former self was in one part due to the culture of Earth- that being one filled with the philosophy

Who was he, though?

selfish person. Where his bottom line was drawn was decided by

person who had delusions of grandeur, a person who had normal convictions, normal goals, normal drives, and yet was granted power he

became

a depressing realization, it was

ways due to the strengths of things and people far beyond your own, how could you be anything other than

Force pulled him one way. His Vital Star Force pulled him another way. His future self had pulled

what was he left with,

was that just his genes as a Wise Star Order

of carnage. Those people had extremely strong convictions. They all died with their heads held high and their own thoughts of

conviction was truly their own? How much was it what their parents had told them to believe? How much of it was what their children hoped of them? How much of it

even unique in this sense? Did anyone truly

for him; he would become a multi-millionaire, probably marry some beautiful woman

Assessment back then, but there would have been plenty of people to push and pull him in all sorts of directions. Maybe his parents would have insisted that he become a doctor, or a lawyer, or an engineer, anything that could have made them