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.

an existence that had been delayed for far

Shan'Rae.

...

the world. Her body shook uncomfortably, a frown marring her features, or so it seemed. In reality, when a Void Race

rage on, but

the middle of a skirmish and

Owlan was plucked out of the air, their throat warping

was still

And yet, it was clear to everyone

struck all their souls

like a forceful teleportation, and yet on a completely different level. The Owlan didn't even have the chance to resist before he felt his airway

the strongest on this battlefield, a man with more military merits than half of them combined. He was a true warrior of the Ninth Dimension, and though he didn't have even a

seem

Sixth Dimension God Race youth,

Morales. Where

Shan'Rae asked indifferently.

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

they have thoughts about the boy that had been humiliated? They

asked a question,"

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

Crack.

neck snapped, and

"None of you know?"

ran

"Then die."

spread her hands, and her aura

across the battlefield. They tried to dodge,

rotated

they disappeared, their heads had disappeared along with

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