Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2882

It struck them all like a bolt of lightning. The only reason the Life Tablet would be here was if...

"You..."

Leonel flipped another palm, and a Silver Tablet appeared.

The surrounding Spirituals felt their worlds crumbling apart.

Impulsive?

Leonel was the most fearsome character they had ever seen in their lives.

They only realized now that Leonel had to have lost to Lady Emberheart on purpose. How could he have lost if the battle was so close, even without him using the Life Tablet?

They only now realized that Flaura had been single-handedly devastated by Leonel's scheme, that her entire life was shredded apart because she dared to offend him. The only reason they weren't on the losing end was because he made them a convenient pawn of their game.

They only now realized that... a war of Demi-Gods and Gods had been triggered by this young man before them alone.

"The world doesn't know it yet," Leonel began with a smile as he put his tablets away, "but I'm the last person who you would want to be the enemy of. Even when I'm impulsive, I win."

**

News of the Ma'at Bubbles' apology spread like wildfire, and soon the details began to be understood as well.

No one knew of the exact strength of Lady Emberheart, but the fact that at the Sixth Dimension Leonel could defeat both her and her husband handedly spoke volumes about his current strength.

He seemed to have disappeared for more than a year, but when he came back, he did so with a swift vengeance that swept through the Mortal Bubbles once again.

However, the war still ruled the world of Demi-Gods.

that an existence that had been

Shan'Rae.

...

her features, or so it seemed. In reality, when a Void Race

continued to rage on, but

of

the air, their throat warping

most shocking to the Owlan was that their body was still in place. A vortex-like black hole had appeared around

still stood looming, seeming to grab the air. And yet, it was clear to everyone that she had

all their souls at

a forceful teleportation, and yet on a completely different level. The Owlan didn't even have the chance

warrior of the Ninth Dimension, and though he didn't have even a

seem to matter

Dimension God Race youth, he didn't stand

Morales. Where is

Shan'Rae asked indifferently.

Owlan constricted. This question didn't make any sense to them. They were

about the boy that had been

a question," Shan'Rae said

"... I-don't-know-"

Crack.

neck snapped, and

"None of you know?"

shudder ran through

"Then die."

her hands, and her

the battlefield. They tried to dodge, but it was as though

only rotated slightly as

their heads had disappeared along with

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