Dimensional Descent

Leonel's spear moved like the wind. Suddenly, billowing tendrils of foggy silver-blue light came off of him in waves. From certain angles, it even seemed as though he was a blue star letting off waves of solar flares, his furious momentum rising to another level.

[Star Fusion].

He became even faster, his lungs expanding and the beats of his heart sending rippling waves through space. Just his heartbeat alone sounded like a war drum, echoing through the air and even sending the weaker Invalids flying while directly shattering the even weaker once to nothing but motes of light.

Every time one of these Invalids came after his wife, he was reminded of that day back on Earth. By that point in their relationship, Leonel had already accepted that the Aina he knew and Aina he had come to know after the Metamorphosis weren't really his wife. Instead, they were a combination of the two.

His wife could be very shy sometimes, but she could also be very demanding. She could be very soft spoken, but she could also be a mass murderer.

However, the one thing that she never was... was fearful.

That was an emotion he had never sensed from her until the Puppet Master appeared. That day, she was paralyzed, not just by his power, but also by an attack on her heart and her psyche.

He understood his wife maybe even better than he understood himself, no... he almost certainly did.

Family was something deeply personal to her.

Battle was something also deeply personal to her.

And yet, the Puppet Master had wanted to take away both.

freeze her body, ripping away her ability to defend herself, and all the training that she had put her heart and soul into had become worthless in a

stripped of that right by the Brazinger family, so she had always promised herself that when things settled down and

her right to build her family in her image, and trying to

this day, when she

back when they were trapped in the cult, it was also because he

A Variant Invalid.

up once again the moment Leonel saw this hoard.

wanted to kill another,

didn't even have

them

spared. The Variant Invalids that were all directing them

were so potent, so violent, that at a certain

his Destruction World, manifesting at once and shattering the very existence of Invalids that were far

unknown point, Leonel had slaughtered his way all the way through the army

their way in, only to be stopped by a

spear tip vanished, dancing

mutated form, for the first time in

beneath his blade. Even without the slightest hint of Spear Force fused into his attack, his skill had reached an entirely different level, so much so that Auspicious Air began to form and gather on its own, resonating with his spear

began to dance with the dense billowing blue and the smokey black coming from his Destruction