Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter courtesy of Firemonster <3 6/6]

"Grandma!"

"Mother-in-law!"

The roars came at the same time, but Leonel never took his own eyes off of the despair in Mistress Oliidark's eyes.

It was hard to tell how many people she had callously killed in her life. He wanted to make sure that she could see his indifference, how little he cared about her life, how he killed her not because he had to, but because it could, because it was convenient to him.

You are worthless.

Those were the meanings his eyes conveyed, and they were the last things Mistress Oliidark could think about herself as her consciousness faded and her body went limp.

No one could believe what they had just seen. Someone had just killed, in broad daylight, in Four Great Family and Dream Pavilion territory, and in front of so many spectators at that.

It was such a shocking realization that no one could even have the time to register that it was a Fifth Star that had just killed a Seventh Star as though she was a strung up chicken, not worth more than the feathers on her body.

Leonel flung Mistress Oliidark's body to the side without a care and looked up. To his surprise, the remaining two men hadn't attacked yet. The oldest of them, the man he assumed was Mistress Oliidark's husband, looked at him with red eyes, but the rest of his expression was as calm as they came.

"I hope that this has calmed the young sir's anger. My Oliidark family will take this loss, we have no intention of pursuing this matter."

then at his son-in-law

exactly what he wanted. He had come here without hiding his identity, so he had planned for things to devolve

expected, though, was the fact his path forward was blocked once

Pavilion. The Defensive War Pavilion. The

the Eternal Dream Pavilion was the Dream Pavilion, but it seemed

some sort, but it at least

beauty hadn't faded yet. However, her expression was exceptionally stern, and when she

He remembered the words he had

herself as entirely above the law. Even if Leonel

was still an Eighth Star, but an Eighth Star was a long way from

now. You're not going to

"Where is my disciple."

my wife? What's she got to do with you? Screw off, old

"Old-?!"

forcing herself to remain

rules against

want a reason to attack me, how about the fact I stole your disciple's Innate Node," Leonel tapped the back of his head and Emulation Spatial Force bloomed. "That's reason enough, right, old hag? Just

of every situation she was in.

snuffed out even before it could

fluttered and Leonel agreed... he really did look like a fairy tale wizard. It was too bad his

gaze swept through the region. When it landed on Leonel, his pupils constricted. He barely