Dimensional Descent

In the far-off distance, a trio of gazes flickered, not quite understanding what they were witnessing. They stood near the back of the Invalid army, but they could clearly feel every change.

In truth, the formation of Invalids only ever came from Incomplete Worlds. Complete Worlds didn't have to contest with Sub-Dimensional Zones or Metamorphosises, so it could be said that any Invalids that were here were the product of Incomplete Worlds that hadn't managed to get rid of them in time and had thus been taken over by them.

There were actually quite a number of such worlds, and over the years, these Invalids had spread out and claimed Complete Worlds for themselves as well.

Variant Invalids were extremely talented existences, no less so than Sparks, and on the highest end they were comparable even to God Childes.

Even so, they had to remain low-key because there were too few of them...

The problem was that a Blood Sovereign was too great of a strategic resource. They were far too rare and even in the entire Invalid Empire, there were only a handful. The number didn't even reach double digits.

It was impossible, then, for them to give up this sort of opportunity. So, in a rare moment, they had actually brought out a decent number of warriors.

In truth, they had thought that it was far too much. Did they even need this much for a mere Human Bubble? This could be said to be the most convenient Blood Sovereign they would ever pick up, right?

So what was this situation?

Leonel seemed to be single-handedly crushing their army of tens of thousands. Granted, most of them were weaklings. After all, Invalids were Invalids for a reason, they were made up of people who failed to awaken their Ability Indexes. It wasn't until they became Variant Invalids that they were a true danger to the world.

But even so, the weakest was in the Seventh Dimension. How could a Fifth Dimensional existence like Leonel possibly destroy so many of them and with such ease? Was he truly such an outrageous monster?

these three was a familiar

Apex.

leg, he was the one searching for the location of the Human Bubble all this time, and this should have been his

not

the location of the Human Bubble, when the

reprimanded for hiding such information

the reprimanding couldn't

"betrayal" was very loose. Plus, given who his

the end, here he

said, he was actually getting a sick, twisted satisfaction out of watching the army be wiped out like

be happy if we actually lose the entire army. Some of them had a chance at

be able to accomplish

was the second to speak and he was the burliest of them all. Muscles and veins bulged across his body and his

all and there was a crown of feathers in his hair. He had a handsome countenance, and one would expect him to

back, you would find a dense pattern of tattoos fluttering with an array of

unlike a Peacock's

the punishment,

to go up so badly, then go. No one is stopping

orbs flashed with rage. Bull's play on his name never

and a feather whipped out at Bull's back, sending him flying

BASTARD!" Bull roared