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.

the Emberheart

BANG!

air exploded as several

narrowed when

had a great secret. Although there were only three of

In fact, it was almost certainly the case that

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

Interesting. Truly interesting.

you are far too

grey beard roared in fury. His eyes seemed to contain

him in the eyes and

about it

roared and was about to attack, but he was stopped by

can go

smiled. "You're not worried about me coming

old man's brows

come next year, we

and he suddenly stood up straight. At that moment, his "fatigue"

Force filled him with so much

hearts shake when they heard

arcs of light, looking like fireflies fluttering in the day, and yet the entire Ma'at Bubble began

began to take shape around Leonel's wrists as his hair whipped

began to grip the

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