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!

split his

a twist of his wrist, Leonel shattered his head into a rain of

the fuck away from

huge surge of light that wanted to enter his body was swatted away, crushed

step forward and

expecting Bull to die so unceremoniously. Was this

Variant Invalid genius, a man who had quite some favor and was in the deep

much harder for Variant Invalids to progress than other Races despite their talent, so the value of one Seventh Dimensional existence meant profoundly more to them than

had

pillar that pierced

out and another large wave

and again, until he was already well within range of

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in another uproar. The cracking of the barrier wasn't something that could be ignored, but once again, much like the last time, it was as though it had

as everyone else, and unlike them she knew that

when she saw Leonel's true strength,

that if Leonel had wanted her to die, she would

far too weak...'

wave of Invalids now, even if Leonel fixed it, there would be another and then another. Without

precursor to a much larger issue. Would they ever have peace? Would they ever stop sending Invalids? What were they even here

only path forward was

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

none of that mattered to

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