Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter courtesy of Mr. Mostert <3 5/6]

A tiny fist appeared before Leonel's chest in a flash, and he didn't even seem capable of reacting in time.

The fist collided, that slender form packing the strength of a meteor's explosion. It didn't even seem certain that Seraphina's strong suit was the fist, but it didn't seem to matter...

Until she realized that Leonel hadn't moved.

"Don't use Dream Force like that," Leonel said lightly, "you'll only embarrass yourself."

Seraphina blinked and then suddenly smiled a beautiful smile. "You're saying such harsh words to a beauty, don't you feel bad?"

"You're not nearly as beautiful as my wife. You'd be better off being a vulture with those wings of yours."

Seraphina was stunned into silence. She had never heard anyone talk to her like that before; she didn't even know how to react...

Until the rage came.

Her white-gold arcs gained a tinge of pink as her anger flared up. She stopped using Dream Force like Fist Force; she hadn't even comprehended Fist Force in the past, she just thought that it would be more than enough to deal with Leonel.

Her wings spread out. As though embroidered in golden leaf metals, they shimmered, slashing down with menace and murderous intent.

Leonel's spear, still aimed toward the ground, suddenly flickered.

BANG! BANG!

with its own undisguised menace, bashing against

after 20 or

in the same place, his irises still flickering

pointing

I've already killed them all. It'll probably be best if the three of you acted

blazed with rage,

"Seraphina."

plunge. Seraphina felt her soul rip out of her

back toward Minerva, her eyes flickering with a hint

bad. Successfully attacking the mind of an Owlan without her even noticing is without a doubt a feat to

as though it was nothing. She was

How can any wife of yours be more beautiful than an Owlan? Those of my Race would never marry a human; our bloodlines have unfortunately been too diluted already

sighed, her tone light and full of

respond immediately, looking at the woman. It was a dense sort of silence,

long enough?" Leonel

moment before they went back

shred you to pieces now not because your Dream Force

pointing right at Minerva's

hacks and wackjobs with delusions of grandeur and God Complexes. It seems that while you didn't gain their strength,

meant what I said. My wife is much

so fast that she accidentally inhaled some of the blood that

both helping her escape and slowing

under Leonel's control, the Dream Force separated and became his speed instead. He closed the distance even faster, his spear appearing before

widened, not understanding how this could be happening. She had entered Tier Nine as well, so why was it that she felt so