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.

moment to understand. It seemed that all the most powerful existences of the God Race had protections against this sort of Lineage Factor. Not just that, but they used

could feel the infuriated aura of the True God. Just a single

But so what?

had a mutated King's Might Lineage Factor... and a

"Piss off."

Tablet and suddenly it ripped Bracken's soul

instant, an illusory humanoid wearing violet armor and having a body of wrapped vines appeared before

"My King!"

with a boom, almost like its own personal slap

peeled across

"LEONEL MORALES!"

events, you'll learn not to

Behind him, Bracken rushed with his fastest speed, ignoring his Ancestor

attachments he had left were being eroded by the Anarchic Force and the suppression of the lingering Regulators in

aimlessly, but Leonel had already disappeared into the distance, stepping into

...

it was hard to tell how much longer it would last. It seemed that any time now, everything

sent back a message that left them

Avlauren were at a loss of what to do. The one time they stuck their necks out, choosing to do something they normally never would,

Leonel that they had changed that policy and chose to take a different

a single thing instead of taking in the whole picture and accepting part of the blame or passing it on

felt this way, they still took

least, this Invalid attack would have come one way or another. But being exposed

that they had no choice but to finally tell Lumielle the