Dimensional Descent

Leonel's arrows didn't even seem like normal attacks anymore. Instead, they seemed to be like natural disasters.

One carried the essence of a storm, blowing and shredding apart everything in its path.

Another carried blades of space that distorted everything they came across, crushing and grinding it to dust.

The last was like a blazing inferno, scorching everything and carrying a hidden heart of fury. Despite the power of the first two, this one still somehow seemed to be the most powerful despite also being the simplest.

The Ember Force of the Celestial Embers was like play putty in Leonel's palms, bending to his will and accepting his grace as though he was the one and only true overlord of flames.

The panic in the eyes of the Adurna family was palpable. The defenses of their battleship were quickly pulled up and a large amount of Force poured in from all directions.

BANG!

The first Celestial Storm arrow landed. It clanged against the defensive shields, whipping winds convulsing as strikes of lightning came down from above in a booming cadence.

The shield shook and quaked, but eventually managed to remain firm. Unfortunately, this was only the beginning.

The White Spectral Tiger arrow came afterward with an instant ferocity. Although it was an arrow, when one looked at it, it felt as though they were staring into the maw of a roaring tiger or watching as a mighty claw descended from the skies.

it was just an illusion, it felt like no matter what they did, it would be entirely impossible for them to ever block such a blow. Just the artistic conception alone felt

realized too late that this artistic conception was so perfect precisely because of the

could only look up in shock and horror at these majestic beasts, but when Leonel looked at them… he

CHI!

this arrow instead formed a burrowing drill. Various shades of black and silver spun around one another in a vicious cycle as they rotated at high speeds, focusing on a single weak

energy scattered through the armies, and they found themselves dying by the droves. Hundreds of Owlans didn't even have the chance to defend themselves before they were burnt to ash or shredded to pieces by the

BOOM!

arrow shattered apart, the shield still managing to remain. However, by this point, the cracks had already begun to spread, jetting out in all directions as though they were racing through a jagged maze. Sometimes cracks would suddenly meet and fuse into one

because they knew that

to heal itself. It was clear at a glance that this was a truly magnificent creation. It was likely that even if the Primordial Terror attacked this shield,

between Leonel and the Primordial

Armament Crafter and a citizen of

It wasn't that they didn't have battleships,

But he had.

was nothing more than

BOOM!

The third arrow landed.

maybe sparks would fly like before, or maybe it would trigger an area of effect cascade that enveloped the entire shield in flames