Dimensional Descent

The sound of cloth being rushed into place echoed, then came the clang of black steel.

Leonel stood in black military garb, his feet adorned with heavy black boots, his chest, a single shoulder, his wrists, and knees covered in black steel, and a set of what looked like night vision goggles hanging around his neck.

On his hips, one could find a pair of Desert Eagles, and on his back, there was a long sniper rifle that looked eerily similar to Drake's.

With a pulse, the uniform seemed to come together, and an echo of strength rippled as the pieces of black steel seemed to resonate with one another. At that moment, despite the fact that there were only a few pieces scattered across the uniform, it felt like it had formed a whole plate armor.

Every one of his brothers was wearing the same uniform... with minor changes here and there.

Joel's sniper rifle was replaced by a glaive. James' and Milan's were both replaced by heavy shields. Allan's had metallic disks plated in sets of six and various sizes...

The variations were numerous, but the cohesiveness couldn't be underestimated... especially when the ripples of the uniforms connected and seemed to form a Domain between them all.

"To war!" James' voice completely broke the somber atmosphere.

"Not cool at all," Raj gave him a glare, only to run into a shield. "Hey, hey. Do you think you're Cap or something?"

Raj winced, feeling like his leg was on fire. James had reflected his whole attack strength back, and it nearly popped his knee out of place.

"You blond-haired bastard."

"Your insults are losing their edge, Raj." James clicked his tongue. "Sounds like a certain lady drained you for all you're worth."

Raj coughed, embarrassed by his own insult as well.

Laughter erupted.

at him,

forgot what hate is; he wants to

do next, Raj? You want to

"SIMP!"

a Desert Eagle on his hip and

out of the way, but they were shocked to find that Raj's gun basically surged with a golden Force. When

a grin, giving Drake a

in the Idol Battlefield was even more impossible to underestimate. The strength of an Idol that came directly from its creator was on

Gun Force. He was a God now.

Force now, but they were the only group in the entirety of Existence

the surface, this didn't mean much... until you

For example, Sword Force combined things such as sharpness, agility, and others of the

summoned, you were essentially communicating with Existence to

why the Idol Battlefield was

clear what the crux

would also have to share some of its minor laws with other Weapon Forces, it also had unique combinations of minor

exclusive property, was practically the easiest

bit of effort, and that was only because Drake wasn't quite used to his newfound power

Faith would grow.