Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2800

Bull punched out. He had no choice. Fear or not, if he wanted to survive there was no other choice.

CLANG! BANG!

The result was out of Bull's expectations. Despite the heart-shuddering amounts of fear he had felt, the clash was fairly even. He managed to protect himself, falling back and maintaining his balance.

But then it crashed into him all at once.

[Domain].

[Universe].

Leonel expressionlessly took a step forward, his aura skyrocketing.

His spear thrust out again as beneath the weight of the two combined Domains, the Invalids in the surroundings were crushed.

For dozens of kilometers, the only one who seemed capable of withstanding Leonel's pressure was Bull himself.

And even then, it was only barely.

"Die," Leonel said lightly.

The world shifted and twisted. In that moment, Bull could have sworn that he saw the Anarchic Force grow even more agitated.

A spear more beautiful than any he had ever seen in his life appeared before his brows.

He tried to protect himself. But it was worthless.

[Finality].

PCHU!

spear split

twist of his wrist, Leonel shattered his head into a rain of blood and gore that

fuck

a hand and the huge surge of light that wanted to enter his body was swatted away, crushed and vaporized beneath his World

took a step forward and then

widened, not expecting Bull to die so

had quite some favor

talent, so the value of one Seventh Dimensional existence meant profoundly

yet, one had died, just like

Leonel's body, forming a pillar that pierced the black skies above and seemed

out and another large

and again, and again, until he was already well within range of the duo that

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that could be ignored, but once again, much like the last time, it was as though it had just all fizzled out without

Amynta had had much the same reaction as everyone else, and unlike them she knew that it

saw Leonel's true strength, she

that instant that if Leonel had wanted her to die, she would

weak...' a flash

be another and then another. Without the barrier of protection, and without the ability to exchange for another from the Dream Pavilion,

was just a precursor to a much larger issue. Would they ever have peace? Would they ever stop sending Invalids? What

path forward was to

**

lost an arm and a leg on opposite sides of her body and her wings barely looked recognizable beneath the torn flesh and rain

of that mattered to

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