Dimensional Descent

Leonel felt a ticking timer in his mind. While he could rush off to capture some beasts to stabilize his situation, if he did that right now, it could give Octavia the chance to rush up the mountain. At that point, all this would be for naught.

Although it would be cowardly for her to do so, and clearly a slap to the faces of the Owlan Race as a whole, a win was a win. Leonel didn't want second place after everything he had been through.

His speed was fast, faster than anything he had displayed until now.

He appeared around Octavia in an instant just as the latter was stuck in a daze. She had just seen Minerva lose for the first time in her entire life. When she thought about what would likely happen when they returned, her heart shuddered.

When her gaze landed on Leonel, she analyzed the situation quite quickly. Unlike Leonel, these Ninth Dimensional experts were extremely experienced. The instant she saw the hole through Leonel's chest, she spent an extra second to observe the runes on the shield, and her pupils constricted with understanding.

Seeing this, Leonel understood immediately why Regnier had really hidden the Shield for so long. He was still stuck in the mindset that he was the best Crafter around, so much so that he didn't consider the fact just because he couldn't see through something with a glance, it didn't mean that others couldn't if they paid a little extra attention.

If the Owlans weren't so arrogant, they would have paid closer attention to his Shield and might have been prepared for him to trigger this trump card.

Leonel internalized this mistake deeply. He knew that this was because of the path of confidence his Dream Force had taken before; he still believed himself to be the best in everything, and it had been a detriment instead.

He didn't suffer for it this time, but who knew when he would in the future?

He wouldn't allow it to happen again.

His gaze blazed as he felt Octavia's intention to retreat. She obviously planned to wait out the duration until he fell dead. And unfortunately, Leonel wasn't immediately prepared for this outcome.

his chest, feeling his body and mind being brought to

him, six in total, completely surrounding him

he doing?! If he released these, he would do

BOOM!

lines, all of them forming an encirclement

the Dream Net. Minerva had the ability to completely nerf another's Dream Force in a wide range, but Octavia and Seraphina could only negate Force that directly touched their wings. Due to this, the defensive and attacking abilities

no choice but to attack Octavia from all sides even though he would

was the one surrounded by the Dream Net, there were three of them facing in Leonel's direction, and there was no way Octavia would block them for him. He would definitely have

the blast radius rocked the world enveloping both himself

the limit, trying to split the wild raging energies. His mind was unprecedentedly focused as his

split beneath

sharpened, his violet irises flickering like dancing amethyst

the crown above his

he could feel King Alexandre's Ability Index more

Force shunning the world because it was confident in itself. But now, he could really feel the world. He had opened himself up, and the world had

Force and Spear Force seemed to truly become one

world split in