Chapter 362: Orifices (2/2)

However, no matter how Leonel looked at it, he didn't think that these monuments were so simple because he felt danger from them. His primitive senses made him feel as though if he played around with these monuments too long he could die.

The weird part about this feeling was that, obviously, no had died at the hands of this monument before. Had someone died, there was no way everyone here would be so casual about it. In fact, the only slight conflict here was in decided who was allowed to enter the ten meter radius of the monument.

Of course, danger didn't necessarily mean that this monument would be avoided. After all, with danger came opportunities. But, Jerach would have definitely mentioned it had such a danger existed.

Leonel suddenly closed his eyes.

A massive spherical Force Art was reflected in his mind. At that moment, his aura completely changed as though he had become one with nature. Even though he was standing right next to Qiyra, Syl and Jerach, it was as though he was in an entirely different world.

When he opened his eyes again and read the first line again, a shocking change occurred.

<General Feran…>

Before Leonel could continue, his vision was enveloped in blackness.

When his vision returned, what he saw was no longer a monument. He saw a man wearing a fiery red armor. He sat upon a tall crimson steed and held a halberd that was just as blood red.

The aura he exuded was so suffocating that Leonel nearly fell to his knees.

At that moment, the man riding the crimson steed stood at the helm of a massive army. He was leading so many men that from afar, they looked like millions of little ants arranged into neat square formations.

Yet, despite the number of men, this man stood valiantly, his presence alone subduing the whole of the army.

The man leveled his halberd with the ground, his chest growing out a size as he took a deep breath.

The moment he released his breath, a mighty roar that shook the skies bore itself into Leonel's heart.

BANG!

Leonel was sent flying. Blood leaked from his nose and ears, his body skidding along the dirt roads.

A violent Force tore through his mind, looking to tear his Ethereal Glabella to shreds. It was as though this Force wanted to erase any memories Leonel might have just gained.

”Leonel!”

Jerach and the two women were shocked, not knowing what happened. They all looked around with frantic gazes as though trying to find who sneak attacked Leonel. That seemed to be the only explanation for what just happened.

Unable to find a thing, they could only rush to his side.

But, Leonel was out cold, blood continuing to flow from his orifices as a violent energy continued to rampage through his mind.