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.

it was at that moment that an existence that had been

Shan'Rae.

...

the world. Her body shook uncomfortably, a frown marring her features, or so it seemed. In reality, when a Void Race member frowned, the galaxies that formed up their

to rage on, but

of a

of the air, their throat warping into

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

the air. And yet, it was clear to

their souls at the

and yet on a completely different level. The Owlan didn't

of them combined. He was a true warrior of the Ninth

it didn't seem to matter at

Dimension God Race youth, he didn't stand a

Morales. Where

Shan'Rae asked indifferently.

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

they have thoughts about the boy that had been humiliated? They didn't have the bandwidth

asked 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 aura

blink, thousands of miniature black holes appeared across the battlefield. They tried to dodge, but it was as though it had locked

holes only rotated slightly as they

their heads

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