Damn

The Celestial Terras didn't get to say anything.

Leonel could see a dullness in their eyes, an unhurried, almost lackadaisical style that came from years of not fighting. It was like their entire race was covered in a shell and sealed away.

However, he could see that hidden deep within that dullness was something exceptionally frightening, something so frightening that even with Aina's strength, had they already awakened to it, he still wouldn't dare to come here.

This was a truly frightening race…

Which was why it was also a shame that they were just sitting on the sidelines right now.

"Why not come out and have some fun?"

Leonel's own battle intent blazed. A halo appeared to his back, tattoos appeared across his body, and the clouds above rolled and tumbled.