Dimensional Descent

If not for the Sylvans, much of the information about Leonel wouldn't have already spread so far. They were the only ones capable of seeing through him so easily, and it had only made Leonel's situation all the worse.

Now, there was one camping outside of his world as though he was eager to capitalize on his situation even more.

Leonel was already pissed off to an extreme. Seeing this, he was even more infuriated.

He remembered words he had said a long time ago... there would come a time when people heard the Morales name and quaked in fear...

In that case, he would kill, and kill, and kill... not until they feared, but until he alone was satisfied.

Bracken's screams rang out as he tried to rip himself out of the ground, but it was already too late. The moment he appeared before Leonel in such a precarious situation, he was already finished. He had no one but himself to blame for underestimating the human race so much.

BANG!

The Sylvan's heart exploded, and Leonel's gaze blazed with a fierce violet light.

"[Arise]!"

He felt his own soul shudder when he grasped Bracken's soul. There was actually a layer of protection left there.

Almost the moment he began his attempt, an infuriated roar echoed.

"FAWKES SCUM!"

A tree with bark of blackened ash rose up and out of Bracken's body. It carried an aura no less heart-shuddering than the Ancestor that Leonel had seen come and protect Shan'Rae. But clearly, this time, they were here to protect Bracken instead.

God Race had protections against this sort of Lineage Factor. Not just that, but they used it as a method of tracking the Fawkes

the True God. Just a single wisp

But so what?

mutated King's Might Lineage Factor...

"Piss off."

Life Tablet and suddenly it ripped Bracken's soul out

wearing violet armor and

"My King!"

boom, almost like its own personal

peeled across

"LEONEL MORALES!"

my name. And after these events, you'll learn not to

with his fastest speed, ignoring his Ancestor as though the most important person in his

at the air, but it was all in vain. His true body wasn't here, and the lingering attachments he had left were being

echo aimlessly, but Leonel had already disappeared into the distance, stepping into the void and

...

good. Their formation was still holding up, but it was hard to tell how

Gods had sent back a message that left them

time they stuck their necks out, choosing to do something they normally

that policy and chose to take a different path.

sort of discontent. It was simply humanoid nature to blame a complicated problem on a single thing instead of taking in the whole picture and accepting part of the blame or passing it

way, they still took a breath and

way or another. But being exposed as Leonel's partners just after he had been exposed to be related to the Northern Star Lineage

had no choice but to