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.

body right now. The idea of

the fact he was fatigued meant that he had practically drained entire worlds

it was only now that

same time, he

his worlds were becoming more of a part of

barriers that existed between the two were being knocked down one after another,

bit surprised when he saw this happening. He didn't

using these worlds passively. He had only taken energy from them this time because he was desperate. But usually, the Force of a true Mortal World, and certainly of a Demi-God World or better,

had to choose between taking the energy of an

far more for the extra sturdy foundation they could give him in breaking through the Dimensions,

meant to be the foundation to create a World of Destruction, not much unlike the Shadow World or even the Dream Plane. But in this

be considered to be even more powerful than a Domain, and its potential was likely even beyond that of an

to see how truly special this ability was

his own, his body began to phase in and out

saw visions of an endless flat plane. The skies were black and the ground was a dull, cracked, rusted

a

'Destruction World?'

he looked up to find ten Stars slowly orbiting one another and rotating on their own as

and almost unreal, especially as they