Dimensional Descent

The carnage that Leonel unleashed wasn't small in the slightest. The Sea Gods fell by the dozens and showed not the slightest bit of prejudice.

The young Sea Gods that had come thinking that this would be an easy method to flex their strength and enrich themselves were horrified.

They quickly fled to their flying ships, but could only look horrified when Leonel took a step into the air. Dragons followed the flow of his halberd and he destroyed them all, one after another. The devastating war machines that could destroy even planets found itself suppressed.

Leonel didn't even have to overwhelm it with power. He targeted their weaknesses one after another.

When he was killing the youths, his halberd was tyrannical, wide-sweeping and seemingly endless.

When he targeted the ships, it became pinpoint, sliding between flaws in their Force Arts and panels in their metal bodies. Then, they would explode, out.

The humans couldn't even follow Leonel.

From start to finish, Leonel didn't try to stop Talon and Sashae.

For one, he was sure that he couldn't, at least not without revealing more than he wanted to just yet.

Second, Sashae definitely had trump cards remaining.

The fact she decisively ordered a retreat even though she knew it would cost her devastating losses spoke volumes.

Leonel couldn't help but recall the fact they had only sent their younger generation forward. They were clearly planning something deeper.

That said, Leonel was also certain that he had found a counter for them. If not for the rain, he didn't believe that Sashae would have given up so soon.

It was just that for now, he wasn't sure exactly what that weakness was.

Sashae had left so decisively that he didn't get a chance to find out... and something told him that even if he captured a few Sea Gods to experiment on, it would be useless.

to be intelligent. If it would be exposed one way or another, why

she wanted to minimize casualties, retreating like this was the antithesis of that. She should have done so more systematically rather than basically throwing

he thought this, Leonel still captured several Sea God

someone was happened to

someone's stupidity was another matter

deductions, he would

had one chance

"FUCK!"

roar almost shattered their flying ship. If not for runes lighting up to stop the sequence right

eyes. His disguise had already shattered beneath his anger, revealing a lanky body suppressed by chains. He had

his tattoos glowed, the chains would lash out, lacerating his skin. But he didn't seem to

tablet, he would

Wise Tablet when he saw one. Seeing a non-human wield it was even more

only because of this that he had suppressed his fury. In fact, any other Barbarian Race member in his

about was that loss again and again, and yet the moment he got to unleash once more,

this, let alone a genius of the Barbarian Race. A

such

great deal of danger at that

blows back to back. First Talon snapped at her and then Leonel shrugged off her trump card as though she were nothing more than

gaze, she realized that she was truly nothing but an ant in the eyes of these two young men. It was a blow that hit her hard, but it was a testament to

slowed to an even cadence and met

the rainfall continued, it wouldn't just

Talon frowned. "Me?"

and some of the

"Why?"

tell you

"Don't test my patience."

deep growl reverberated through the ship and it seemed even more dangerous