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

but with a twist of his wrist, Leonel shattered his head into a

the fuck

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

step forward and

widened, not expecting Bull

had quite some

than other Races despite their talent, so the value of one Seventh Dimensional existence meant

had

pierced the black skies above

out and another large

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

**

the barrier wasn't something that could be ignored, but once again, much like the last time, it was as though it had just all fizzled out without any backlash. No one knew that there was a man fighting an enraged battle

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

she saw Leonel's true

Leonel had wanted her to die, she would truly be dead and there was nothing she

Human Race is still... far too weak...' a flash of determination

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

no doubt that this was just a precursor to a much larger issue. Would they ever have peace? Would

path forward

**

stood high in the skies. Blood dripped from her in waves, she had lost an arm and a leg on

that mattered

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