Leonel took a step and appeared high in the skies. In one hand, he held Zornoir's soul, and in the other, there was his bow. He continued looking at the soul as though he couldn't sense the trembling rage around him from the surging Spirituals. His mind truly seemed lost in thought...

And then he grinned.

He suddenly nocked Zornoir's soul onto his bow, causing the eyes of the Spirituals in the surroundings to widen in shock.

"You want a villain? I'll play the villain role for you nicely."

[Star Fusion: King's Might].

[Assimilate].

At that moment, Zornoir's soul let out endless howls as he was fused into an arrow of world-shuddering proportions. All the strength of a once mighty warrior was infused into a single weapon, pulled and stretched by the will of Leonel's King's Might and his Crafter's touch.

He manipulated the Force Arts until they were perfect for Zornoir, bringing out his full potential.

There was no doubt that King's Might was the biggest nightmare for Ninth Dimensional experts...

Once it was used, they had no chance at a rebirth. Their comprehension, their strength, was no longer their own. Instead, it became Leonel's.

What right did they have to use it to come back in that case?

Like Leonel had said, since they wanted a villain, he would give them one. Not only would he give them one, but on this day...

The Fawkes family would return.

BANG!

moment it left his bowstring, a long tail of rippling space being left in

over. A single thought dominated their

Run.

was that even possible

filled

ago, the Fawkes were betrayed by their own people and forced

"Today, we return."

full brunt of his Fifth Dimensional strength bloomed, shocking the world as it was layered in a fictitious Sixth Dimension

it wasn't a

was a Sixth Dimensional

Spirituals began to explode one after another before the arrow even reached them. Their Forces

bodies cracking apart. The rest of them thought that they had survived by some sort of miracle as it

were the last thoughts they

porcelain. And then, a mountain in the distance crumbled, the world

as though he wouldn't be satisfied until

the world itself shook, the might of the explosion being

hand, and the dozen warriors that had come to deal with him were pulled into a bundle of souls. He grabbed at the air with another

"[Assimilate]."

nature of the Fawkes was put on full display for all to see. It only

already been heavily injured. As powerful as he had become,

he need to

decision. Since he was using a separate identity this time, and he was seen as a mysterious human that had come out of nowhere,

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