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.

a single one managing to withstand even a single

into chaos. No one could have

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

expect a terrorist

nodding in appreciation. Despite so many

too weak. It seemed that they still weren't

of crimson-armored men looked powerful and imposing, and they even 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 cooperative Force Art seemed powerful enough to allow them to face off against Life State,

they

before it was even formed. The

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

of blood and fainted, their

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

never go so poorly, but facing Leonel who had grasped their weakness perfectly, and attacked at an opportunity that was just as perfect, what chance did

to stop Leonel and Aina found themselves in the exact

little. With just as much ease, Leonel crushed them. If there was any difference at all, it was that he had

"It's you-!"

the very same man who had overseen the previous farce. Honestly, Leonel couldn't be bothered to retrieve his name

in his left, and

rumbled once again, but just like every time

arm became like his

BANG!

Leonel, but rather from the collision. To his surprise, the old man had

Sort of.