Dimensional Descent

Leonel was hit by a wave of nostalgia when he entered the Ma'at Bubble for the first time in so long. Even if it wasn't for the fact it had been 10 years inside the Zone, it had still been over a year in the outside world.

But with that realization came a reminder of a memory that still filled him with fury.

He hadn't forgotten how the Spirituals had tried to use his wife as the fall-guy for their issues.

He wasn't sure what had happened since then...

But he also didn't give a damn.

This time, he didn't hide his presence. Instead, he strolled into Spiritual territory boldly.

BANG!

Leonel stretched out a foot and shattered the gates to the Spiritual Race palace.

He was too fast, and his actions were too sudden. No one could have expected that a human would appear here and cause trouble to this level and fashion.

Although it had been a year, too many knew the fact of Leonel and Aina. When they understood who it was had appeared, they were even more shocked.

"HALT!"

Leonel didn't even bring out his spear. He punched out several times and a silence fell. There were no whistling winds, no claps of thunder. It was like his fist wind had suddenly teleported across space, appearing before the chests of the Spirituals and shattering their chests.

another, not a single one managing to withstand even a single

chaos. No one could

Race. They were so confident in their power that they didn't put up barriers to anyone coming to their worlds and usually there was only a minor check for

they expect a terrorist to

nodding in appreciation.

were too weak. It seemed that they still weren't

seemed to have treasures capable of allowing their powers to resonate, but too many of them were in the Seventh and Eighth Dimensions, the best only had Impetus Forces. And while their

were they

even formed. The

quickly forming cauldron in the skies shattered into countless pieces. The shards fell from the skies, and the backlash cracked

a mouthful of blood and fainted, their Nodal Pathways almost shattering

a Force Art was linking the power of so many, these knights had had no option

but facing Leonel who had grasped their weakness perfectly, and attacked at an opportunity that was just as perfect, what chance did they

stop Leonel and

blazing flames filled the skies, and yet the difference was little. With just as much ease, Leonel crushed them. If there was any difference at all, it was that he had to put a little bit more

"It's you-!"

saw a familiar human. It was the very same man who had overseen the previous

step, his wife's soft hand in his left,

but just like every time before, there wasn't

became like

BANG!

but rather from the collision. To his surprise, the old man had managed to fight back a

Sort of.