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!

were deflected as a Shield suddenly appeared on Leonel's left arm. It swung down with its own undisguised menace, bashing against Seraphina's head and distorting her beautiful face

after 20 or so meters due to her

the same place,

raised his spear, pointing it at

no one else coming. I've already killed them all. It'll probably be best if

rage, and the beauty actually

"Seraphina."

like an ice-cold plunge. Seraphina felt her soul rip out of her

toward Minerva, her

bad. Successfully attacking the mind of an Owlan without her even noticing is without

her tongue as though it was

to lie. 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

of air along

sort of silence, only somewhat buffeted by the rolling winds and heavy

that long enough?" Leonel

they went back to normal,

that I was going to shred you to pieces now not because your Dream Force is something impressive, but because there

pointing right at

of nothing but hacks and wackjobs with delusions of grandeur and God Complexes. It seems that while you didn't gain their strength, you certainly

what I said. My wife is

appearing before Seraphina so fast that she accidentally inhaled some of the blood that was pooling into

flapped hard, doing double duty, both helping her escape and

separated and became his speed instead. He closed the distance even faster, his spear appearing before

Tier Nine as well,