Dimensional Descent

Flaura coughed up a mouthful of blood, falling to her knees. She never thought that things would end like this. From the very beginning, everything had been under her control, everything had gone exactly how she expected them to.

But she never thought that after meeting Leonel, she would be met with failure after failure. Even when she won a move against Leonel, it was as though he was capable of just taking it on the chin and moving on as though she hadn't done anything at all. It was the most unfortunate thing that she had ever seen.

Now, as her life faded away, she didn't even get to see Leonel. He had already left as though he felt that he never had to take action at all. It was the greatest form of humiliation she had ever experienced in her lifetime.

She was unwilling...

So very unwilling...

However, there didn't seem to be anything that she could do to stop her vision from dimming.

...

Leonel had entered the Segmented Cube not to ignore Flaura, but rather for the sake of using the pods to recover as quickly as possible.

He truly didn't know whether his brothers had the strength to win or not. The reason for that was because his mind was too spent to scan them, so he could only hope that they could hold on for 15 minutes.

Just a day. That was all he needed. And the pod could shrink down that time to a span of 15 minutes for him.

He threw away all other thoughts and focused entirely on his recovery, pulling out everything he had in terms of resources to replenish his body.

He could feel his cells greedily swallowing up everything they could, but at that moment, he truly felt like a bottomless pit. It was like his body had become a bottomless hole, and that was when Leonel remembered.

World, but two in his body right now. The idea of him

meant that he had practically drained

he had pushed himself hard these days, but it was only now that he had time to register just the kind of limits he

the same time, he found something

becoming more of a

like the final barriers that existed between the two were being

happening. He didn't

taken energy from them this time because he was

one had to choose between taking the energy of an

the Incomplete World far more for the extra sturdy foundation they could give him in breaking through

had neglected the fact that this wasn't all the technique was supposed to be for. It was truly meant to be the foundation to create a World of Destruction, not

more powerful than

special this ability

in and out of existence as though it

endless flat plane. The skies were black and the ground was a dull, cracked, rusted bronze

felt stuffy and smelled of sulfur, and wisps of a dangerous aura lurked around as though prepared

'Destruction World?'

the thought, he looked up to find ten Stars slowly orbiting one

unreal, especially as they shimmered against the