Chapter 3002 Meals

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Chapter 3002 Meals

Leonel's eyes narrowed, but he pulled on Aina's hand to stop her from running after it. Even so, when he looked at his wife's bloodied hand, and then back to the bearded man... he had already decided his death.

Aina's battle ax soared through the air so quickly that others couldn't catch it even if they wanted to. It soared through a distance that would have covered several Bubble Worlds in the past and landed in the man's hand with a resounding BOOM!

"HAHAHAHA!" His laughter echoed through the skies. "My Brazinger family will rise today! The Heirloom of the Battle God has returned!"

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

At that moment, the man's Dharma raised a hand and grabbed out at the void. Streaks of crimson lightning flashed and reality tore apart.

The shock of such a matter couldn't be measured in words. With so many God Runes descending, the world was impossibly more sturdy. Even in his Destruction World, Leonel felt that his knees were creaking as his body was forcefully suppressed to the ground. The pressure of the God Realm was unlike anything that he had ever experienced before, and Leonel thought that he was already used to stepping into higher worlds by now.

That was when the hand of the bearded man... or rather the hand of his manifestation, reached into the void. No, it wasn't the void. Leonel could sense something on the other side calling out to him, something that was particularly... Destructive.

That was when Leonel recalled the words of Willowyn and her mention of the different stages of Destruction and the forms they took. Leonel understood, then. This was the edge of the world that existed beyond the void. It was the Destruction Barrier that existed beyond the Northern Star.

Leonel coughed and looked around a bit awkwardly. It seemed that he wouldn't be the one causing trouble this time, but he was still going to have to clean up the mess. As expected, Aina's hand suddenly grabbed at the void and then...

CRACK.

A second portal in space aimed toward the very same location appeared. And now, everyone suddenly had two places to target. Unfortunately, compared to the Brazingers who not only had a large battle station and thousands of Dharma experts, there were just the twelve of them here.

Leonel sighed again. Who asked him to be a good husband?

"Let's go, boys. It seems we have some battling to do."

"Sis, I need at least three meals for this!" Raj called out.

"I need four!" Milan spoke out.

Remembering Aina's cooking, even Arnold couldn't help but rub his nose and sheepishly raise his hand, wanting a piece too.

Leonel grinned wildly, let go of Aina's hand and then rushed ahead. His Destruction World would be their anchor, Blackstar would be their spirit, and their blades would be their hearts.

A tide of Gods rushed toward them and the twelve of them faced off against the world.