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.

guards fell one after another, not a single one managing to withstand even

chaos. No one could have expected for something like this to

they didn't put up barriers to anyone coming to their worlds and usually there was only a minor check for fierce criminals,

could they expect a terrorist to

only chuckle while nodding in appreciation. Despite so many years of peace,

that they still

many of them were in the Seventh and Eighth Dimensions, the best only had Impetus Forces. And while their cooperative Force Art seemed powerful enough to allow them to

were they facing,

it was even formed. The Force Arts in their

shattered into countless pieces. The shards fell from the skies,

up a mouthful of blood and fainted, their

something that rarely happened, but in a situation where a Force Art was linking the power of so

grasped their weakness perfectly, and attacked at an opportunity that was

that tried to stop Leonel and Aina found themselves in the

had already activated their formation and cauldrons of blazing flames filled the skies, and yet the difference was little. With just as much

"It's you-!"

looked up and saw a familiar human. It was the very same man who had overseen the previous farce. Honestly, Leonel couldn't be bothered to retrieve his name from

took another step, his wife's soft hand in his left, and his

like every time before,

arm became like

BANG!

time, there was a sound. It didn't come from Leonel, but rather from the collision. To his surprise, the old man had managed to fight back a

Sort of.