Chapter 3237 A Son'S Fury (1)
Chapter 3237 A Son'S Fury (1)
Chapter 3237 A Son's Fury (1)
Leonel watched as the palm fell down from above, the intent in his eyes blazing. There was a dance that seemed to be occurring in his mind, one that flitted between wanting to unleash the fury in his heart and not doing so.
He had to set a good example, one that taught his children that sometimes controlling your emotions was the best outcome for you. Often, venting your frustration wasn't really going to make you feel any better. That was something that Leonel had learned firsthand after his own father's death.
But right now...
Leonel didn't seem to care to be the bigger person.
This Regulator was the one who disrespected his father's memory, plucking his soul out from whatever stream of consciousness it had been lost in and forcing it to appear here.
How could his father's statue have appeared here when he had never been to the Idol Battlefield before? What the Regulator had done was worse than digging up his corpse.
The only way it could even succeed in doing something like that was by reversing the flow of time and plucking his father out from the stream the moment he died.
The more Leonel thought about it, the more infuriated he became.
While he was in a daze over his father's death, this bastard had actually swooped in and desecrated his body in a way that he had been too weak to realize back then.
Back then, his father's corpse had vanished into a rain of ash. There wasn't even a body for him to go back and see.
An expert of his father's caliber, under the laws of the Incomplete Worlds, should have been able to remain in pristine condition for thousands of years with ease, and that was without accounting for other preservation methods.
Back then, Leonel didn't think much about it because he thought that his father had just expended every ounce of energy he had, eventually leading to the result.
But even if that was the case, didn't his father practice his own form of Metal Body? How could his frame possibly be so fragile?
It was only after coming to this world and learning of what the Regulator had done that it truly settled in for Leonel what must have happened.
It wasn't his father that had used up everything he had... it was this Regulator that had taken anything he had left away.
BADUM.
BOOM!
Tolliver broke into the Eighth Dimension, a soaring prowess pulsing as it became more furious. Leonel's body looked as though bubbling masses had begun to explode along its surface, almost as though someone was blowing onto the surface of a lake of
mercury
mercury.
BOOM!
Tolliver shattered the barrier to the Ninth Dimension and a howl filled the skies. Everything overturned and an aura of creation that made one feel fear to the very depths of their souls spilled out and into the world.
Tolliver's momentum continued to grow, becoming so swift and powerful that it had already reached Tier 9 of the Ninth Dimension before anyone could truly understand what was happening...
And how could they understand anything when the world around them had frozen
over?
Fear took over their hearts. Since when did Leonel have the ability to freeze time like
this?
What they couldn't even notice was that even their thoughts were lagging behind. These thoughts that they thought they were having in real time...
Only fast forwarded after everything was already over.
Leonel slowly exhaled as Tolliver's aura reached the peak of all there was.
And then his Metal Spirit pierced through his skin as though it wouldn't be satisfied until it devoured even its owner.
Leonel felt Tolliver sinking into his bloodstream, ripping through his body, and commandeering the paths of his Innate Node before swallowing up even his heart. Leonel fell into a complete and calm silence as the last of Tolliver's tendrils pierced into his brain, swallowing him up whole.
The world remained unmoving, and it felt like every second had become an eternity.
Leonel watched as the palm fell down from above, the intent in his eyes blazing. There was a dance that seemed to be occurring in his mind, one that flitted between wanting to unleash the fury in his heart and not doing so.
He had to set a good example, one that taught his children that sometimes controlling your emotions was the best outcome for you. Often, venting your frustration wasn't really going to make you feel any better. That was something that Leonel had learned firsthand after his own father's death.
But right now...
Leonel didn't seem to care to be the bigger person.
This Regulator was the one who disrespected his father's memory, plucking his soul out from whatever stream of consciousness it had been lost in and forcing it to appear here.
How could his father's statue have appeared here when he had never been to the Idol Battlefield before? What the Regulator had done was worse than digging up his corpse.
The only way it could even succeed in doing something like that was by reversing the flow of time and plucking his father out from the stream the moment he died.
The more Leonel thought about it, the more infuriated he became.
While he was in a daze over his father's death, this bastard had actually swooped in and desecrated his body in a way that he had been too weak to realize back then.
Back then, his father's corpse had vanished into a rain of ash. There wasn't even a body for him to go back and see.
An expert of his father's caliber, under the laws of the Incomplete Worlds, should have been able to remain in pristine condition for thousands of years with ease, and that was without accounting for other preservation methods.
Back then, Leonel didn't think much about it because he thought that his father had just expended every ounce of energy he had, eventually leading to the result.
But even if that was the case, didn't his father practice his own form of Metal Body? How could his frame possibly be so fragile?
It was only after coming to this world and learning of what the Regulator had done that it truly settled in for Leonel what must have happened.
It wasn't his father that had used up everything he had... it was this Regulator that had taken anything he had left away.
BADUM.
BOOM!
Tolliver broke into the Eighth Dimension, a soaring prowess pulsing as it became more furious. Leonel's body looked as though bubbling masses had begun to explode along its surface, almost as though someone was blowing onto the surface of a lake of
mercury
mercury.
BOOM!
Tolliver shattered the barrier to the Ninth Dimension and a howl filled the skies. Everything overturned and an aura of creation that made one feel fear to the very depths of their souls spilled out and into the world.
Tolliver's momentum continued to grow, becoming so swift and powerful that it had already reached Tier 9 of the Ninth Dimension before anyone could truly understand what was happening...
And how could they understand anything when the world around them had frozen
over?
Fear took over their hearts. Since when did Leonel have the ability to freeze time like
this?
What they couldn't even notice was that even their thoughts were lagging behind. These thoughts that they thought they were having in real time...
Only fast forwarded after everything was already over.
Leonel slowly exhaled as Tolliver's aura reached the peak of all there was.
And then his Metal Spirit pierced through his skin as though it wouldn't be satisfied until it devoured even its owner.
Leonel felt Tolliver sinking into his bloodstream, ripping through his body, and commandeering the paths of his Innate Node before swallowing up even his heart. Leonel fell into a complete and calm silence as the last of Tolliver's tendrils pierced into his brain, swallowing him up whole.
The world remained unmoving, and it felt like every second had become an eternity.