Dimensional Descent

Lumina and Orion trembled with fear, their bodies feeling as though they had been stripped out of their control and placed into the hands of another.

This wasn't a woman, this was a human-shaped monster.

Every time they thought that she was on her last legs, she would pull out something more, some deeper.

Her breaths were already heavy enough to disperse the clouds, the amount of blood she had lost was enough to fill an ocean, her wounds were ghastly, each one more severe than the last.

And yet, somehow, she was still standing.

The tenacity was an indelible mark on their hearts. The rest of Existence couldn't watch what was happening in the city, and for some reason, these two felt that it was almost a shame to miss the rise of such a legend.

And yet, the moment they had this thought, their hearts were stricken with fear.

They had made an enemy of this woman.

Suddenly, a ticker appeared before Lumina. Her heart fell like a weight to the bottom of the ocean when she saw that one appeared before Aina as well.

'Please no, please no...'

Her elegance as an Owlan descendent had been completely stripped away.

The two vanished at the same time.

When Lumina's eyes cleared, her heart dropped even further than before.

"I GIVE UP!"

calling her to fall backward before Aina

out in humiliating streams barely hidden by her long, thick

there was little she could do about the pools of it that fell to the ground, nor could she change the look of absolute horror on her face, something that was clear for

BANG!

to motes of ash, fluttering in the skies as though to tell Lumina that this was what would have happened to her had she been

the one battling for months on end. The humiliation set in along with the relief that she had

unintelligible words on its side began to bloom with light

BANG!

right on top of

down inside, she really hoped that the bitch had just died in the most tragic and unfair way-maybe even because she

was easier to believe that Aina had cheated enough for the Stele to retaliate in this way than to believe that a mere human was truly so

because it hadn't in all its history. The God Beasts of Creation were a benevolent race, there was a reason that of all the rules and punishments the Council had made, none of them used execution as a

she had expected, Aina was still there. In fact, she was

form, something that was

golden color and her hair lost its

Lumina coldly before she

her Dharma had already vanished, but her body had recovered completely. She

of Force in the air, but

the Finals appeared. And at the very top of the list, there

Aina Morales.

It was a gorgeous smile, akin to the blooming of flowers and