Dimensional Descent

The ashen land of blood that had formed beneath their feet trembled, and ten Stars appeared behind Leonel.

Every time he attacked, he seemed to have made another breakthrough, and another surge of power followed it up.

It was suffocating to the point that Willowyn couldn't help but remember that pair of eyes that had shaken up the entirety of Existence.

There was a reason she had reacted so fiercely to those streaks of crimson lightning. That was because she recognized them well, though she had never seen them personally.

It was said that beyond everything, beyond the Northern Star, and beyond even those limits, there was nothing but a land of Destruction where primordial chaos reigned.

In that region, there was a hierarchy of energy, one that started from the lowest forms of Destruction and rose up to the very highest.

The lowest form was a smoldering wisp of smoke that looked like the dying embers of a flame.

The next form was a crimson fog, one that looked almost like paprika dancing into the wind after being blown away.

The next form beyond that was the very same Crimson Lightning that she had just seen, a form of Destruction so severe and heart-rending that it was the first of its kind that couldn't be sampled.

There were samples of the smoldering smoke and the crimson fog in the Sylvan Race's stores. But as far as Willowyn knew, no one but the Pluto had managed to catch a wisp of this blood lightning.

And now, she was seeing it right before her eyes, a form of Destruction that only the rarest of Void Beasts should have been able to use.

But worse than that, barely after she had gotten over its form, she saw the next.

the crimson lightning, they formed the first level of Destruction... or rather... the first level that had a true

Prometheus Flames.

forward and his Destruction World trembled. His eyes caught fire, and every step he took looked like a meteor falling from the

world fragmented and became bits and pieces of flaming mirrors. Willowyn had just been about to activate her Ability Index, but she found that she suddenly

cut off her connection with the world. Ability Indexes were bestowed by Existence... but if you were in Leonel's world, what

Indexes or Universal Force, in his world... you didn't have the right

BANG! BANG! BANG!

body, and the fiery glow of her eyes dimmed. Her fury couldn't seem to keep up any

its path, and the world itself was forced to obey beneath Leonel's

to try and ambush Leonel other than an Incomplete World. In

could create them. The world shuddered around her, and she coughed

of meters separated her and Leonel, and yet she could see those cold and indifferent eyes as

flame, redder than anything she had ever seen in her life, and more violent than any meteor. They

talent and power coming up with nothing to give, all she could do was slap out with the same attacks again and again. Even when

It was all useless.

"Pierce."

voice was akin to a layered monstrosity, as though nine devils were speaking at the

their voices began to echo, a Natural Force Art

pierced through the air, through space, through