Leonel stood high in the skies, laughing so loudly his voice boomed across the Ma'at Bubble. He could sense the auras coming, but he didn't seem to care in the slightest. It was as though he had no limits.

But then he suddenly cleared his throat.

"Wife!"

Those watching from the sidelines couldn't help but be speechless. What happened to his imposing bearing? What happened to the arrogance that rose to the skies? What happened to the will to pierce through all things?

Aina suddenly appeared by Leonel's side, barely stifling a laugh.

Leonel wrapped an arm around her shoulders and leaned on her. His Divine Armor disappeared, and he touched the back of his hand to his forehead.

"I don't think I'm going to make it," Leonel said exaggeratedly. "Let me put a baby in your first so that you'll always remember me."

Aina's laughter couldn't be held back at this point.

Down below, there were a few poor souls that had tried to surround her to threaten Leonel. Half of them were dead, as Aina clearly wasn't nearly as merciful as Leonel was.

In truth, they could have been considered to have gotten off lucky. Had Leonel had the bandwidth to pay attention, just for their intention alone, he would have done something far worse than just slaughter them.

It had to be remembered that all of this started only because the Spirituals dared to slander Leonel. What would he have done if he had seen this?

Although he was tired, he wasn't tired to the point of being helpless. Not by any stretch of the imagination.

to, let alone just heavily injuring the Emberheart Lord and Lady, he could

BANG!

air exploded as several elders appeared

narrowed when he

were only three of them, every single one had Higher Creation State

normal. In fact, it was almost certainly the case that only the Spirituals could boast such a

tip of the iceberg. There were certainly even stronger existences hidden in their

Interesting. Truly interesting.

you are far too

wispy reddish grey beard roared

looked him in

something about it then, old

to be the final straw. The old man roared and was about to attack, but he was stopped by a

you can go now," the second

not worried about me

old man's brows

year, we will not

silence, and he suddenly stood up straight. At that moment, his "fatigue" seemed to have

with a blue light and Quasi Creation State Vital Star Force filled him with so much vitality it seemed like he wasn't just healing, but rather giving,

their hearts shake when they heard

grabbed at the air, and wisps of Spear Force began to form. They were just small arcs of light, looking like fireflies fluttering in

to take shape around Leonel's wrists as his hair

grip the hearts

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