Dimensional Descent

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!

the moment it left his bowstring, a long tail of rippling

Spirituals felt their hearts freeze over. A single thought dominated

Run.

that even possible

filled

own people and forced into hiding by the feelings of the weak

"Today, we return."

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

wasn't a Ninth Dimensional human powerhouse they were

a Sixth Dimensional

to explode one after another before the arrow even reached them. Their Forces were ripped apart, their resistances

their bodies cracking apart. The rest of them thought that they had survived by some

the last thoughts

then, a mountain in the distance crumbled, the world

the cacophony of explosions. It was as though he wouldn't

of the explosion being so great

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

"[Assimilate]."

the Fawkes was put on full display for all to see. It only took victory

Might, not only would Leonel still be battling, he would have already been heavily injured. As powerful as he had become, it wasn't enough for him to treat the pinnacle of the Mortal

he need to

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