Dimensional Descent

Aina was finally blown back, unable to withstand the carnage. Up above, Nana seemed to have finally lost her battle. The portal had slipped away into a sliver and was moments from closing. At the same time, Drake tried his best to support James, Joel, and the others, but the tide of enemies was too large. It was even to the point that most of the powerhouses were directly ignoring them, lazily allowing their subordinates to take aim.

There were a lot of sayings for what one would experience when the end of their lives came. But there were a lot fewer when it was about the end of the world.

There might have been a song or two, but nothing as profound or daunting as the real thing. There was nothing as beautiful as seeing one's life in a final spurt of consciousness, there was just nothing but endless suffering and pain.

It was hard to tell what these people even wanted. Sure, maybe the Primordial Terror truly wanted to see the end of everything. As the true Beast of Destruction, that was all it wanted. But what about everyone else?

The irony was that most of them were just selfishly pining after their own desires.

The Four Great Families had just wanted to survive. They did it at the cost of betraying their own Race.

Evergreen was the truest devout follower of nature and the course of it. In her eyes, death and destruction could only give way to life. That was the way things had always been, and that was the way it would always be. The actions of the Gods to try to extend their lives beyond reason had always disgusted her.

The God Beasts wanted a return to their former glory and power… they had been knocked down from their pedestal, so how dare anyone else have the right to rise above them…

Some only wanted short-term gain… some only wanted revenge… some were chasing after something much larger at the expense of everyone else.

But regardless of what it was, the reality was laid out before them all. There was no fighting against this.

They were too weak.

to look at. She rolled across the ground and felt as though every bone in her body had just shattered. And yet,

always managed to find a way. Was she truly

time ago. Back then, he admitted that she was more powerful than he was… but then

fight, I would beat you ten out of ten times… no matter

never taken it that way. It was part of what attracted her to Leonel, part of what made him the

always had the confidence to face off

on the ground, barely able to hold onto the Heirloom of the family she despised the

of her energy to look at her finger. She raised her hand into the skies as though trying to block out the sun,

band. Even with the sharp rays of the sun beaming down, it looked so clear in her

do it

already reached a point of blind faith in her husband. But even then, right now, she felt like maybe the best chance they

a shame. She had really wanted to see their house

stand. Her wounds had already more than 50% healed. Ancient

ax to stand once more that a voice

"[Instant Recovery]."

It didn't seem to change much at all. But at the very least, she could see her husband's face

that was what she thought

had been ice-cold these last few hours, suddenly