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!"

instantly, the oppressive might calling her to fall backward

piss coming out in humiliating streams barely hidden by her

of it that fell to the ground, nor could she change the look of absolute horror on her face, something that was clear for all

BANG!

in the skies as though to tell Lumina that this was what would have happened to her had she been just a second

end. The

tremble. The nearly unintelligible words on its side began to bloom with light and a portal was opened up

BANG!

right on top of Aina, swallowing her

laugh. Deep down inside, she really hoped that the bitch had just died in the most tragic and unfair way-maybe even because she had broken some unknown

comfort. It was easier to believe that Aina had cheated enough for the Stele to retaliate

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 punishment... Because

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

powerful form, something that was in large contrast

had returned to their bright golden color and her hair lost its slight hues

coldly before she disappeared, not saying a

had already vanished, but her

there was a splash of Force in the air, but this time, it

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

Aina Morales.

smile, akin to the blooming