Dimensional Descent

Leonel's spear tore through the head of the Snowy Star Owl before Patriarch Khafra could even react. The latter had been biding his time, having already adjusted his strength to be marginally superior to the Emberheart Lady's. He had watched every second of that battle, so he knew exactly how much he needed to defeat them all.

But when Leonel suddenly erupted with strength that was far beyond his calculations, he realized that something had gone awry.

Although he could just quickly raise his strength and kill this Snowy Star Owl before him in the blink of an eye, if he did so what would those watching think? It was best if he pretended to be caught off guard and shocked, and only then would he raise his strength to deal a blow. At least at that point, it would seem more natural.

However, when he was looking over to see the situation and get a more accurate gauge of Leonel's strength, he found a sneering young man looking back at him, almost as though Leonel could see through his thoughts and was begging him to take action.

Leonel flicked his wrist and the body of the Snowy Star Owl shattered.

He sauntered over to the middle of his flat mountain peak and picked up the orb that was his reward for victory before vanishing.

When he appeared once more, Eamon and Goggles.

"See what I mean? There's nothing big or scary about these people," Leonel gave Eamon a pat on the back.

Eamon exhaled a breath, feeling more confident as well. It wasn't because he felt that he was as good as Leonel, but because he felt that Leonel wasn't lying when he said that he was good enough to win on his own.

battle and he knew that the reason Leonel lost was because of a technicality and points

had actual teammates, and it was because of that it would be

so long as he did well enough, Leonel should be able to pick up the slack. In that sort

representing the Vast

us the actual point total?"

are. If you want the real point

disappointed. He had seen some of those formulas, he couldn't divert the effort to calculate at all, or else he would end up

a small bonus for winning, but because the Khafra Patriarch hadn't taken much longer than him, the scores

Eamon. If he was too in his own head, he would perform

this, there

real world, this would have almost certainly caused some sort of phenomena. But this space was far too sturdy, bolstered by

that moment, another set of three challenges appeared and it was up to the Khafra Patriarch to choose again. Once again, they were an array of balanced options. However, this time, the Patriarch chose a three on three battle very similar to the earlier maze challenge.

series of orders to go down a chain of command,

the latter would be controlling the other, forming