Dimensional Descent

Lumielle watched Leonel disappear with a complex light rippling in her eyes.

Was this young man really younger than even she was? Had he just wiped out an entire army by himself? She had lost count of the number of elders who had cursed and spurned him in the last few days. She, herself, preferred to take action personally, so she didn't like the idea of having to clean up the mess that someone else had made.

But Leonel was so focused on the number of problems he had to deal with that he didn't even stop by for more than the time it took him to wipe out the army. By the time they even had the intention to take action themselves, he was already gone.

A casual gift from this man had allowed her to take a step that had held her back for so long.

And now, she could finally see why that was.

Leonel didn't leave to be rude, nor because he could guess what they had likely been saying about him. Well, in reality, he could guess. It was just that he didn't have the mind to care about it for now. He only planned to deal with one situation at a time.

The Dwarven Race was in a weaker position than the Spirituals, so he had chosen to take action there first, but it had taken him an entire three days to clear out that army. By this point, the situation on the Spirituals' side might be even worse than how things had started off for the Dwarven Race.

the void at his fastest speed, rushing toward their location. His gaze exuded a frightening cold, and it seemed that the fatigue from the previous battle had

him in torrents, and the wooden ring on his finger had already grown into a hand plate of sorts that protected the lower half of

Bracken was only meant to last for 24 hours,

like the Florer family's methods. The more it grew, the more abilities of the Sylvan Race he could

Leonel wanted, he could likely use [Breathe] and allow Bracken and his body to fuse once again, elevating the strength of both of them. The reason he didn't was because Leonel was still feeling things

of the like at all, so he didn't understand their unique quirks and such. In this sort of situation, the further from the line of the

too long, so it was hard to get a grasp on it in such a short time. He wouldn't even be able to make

have to make use of the fire aspects of his Lineage Factor as well. It had to be remembered that the Midas family was able to swallow flames to grow their

he had already tapped into that a bit the moment he made Little Tolly a part of his Divine Armor the first time. But it had far more potential than just that.