“Hold on a second! Are you saying that I would have to leave my sword behind and find the dimensional sentinel within your core?”Vandread answered Lennox with a look of surprise mixed with a sense of displeasure. He was unaware of the power of the dimensional sentinel and that, as Lennox stated, his spirit energy had not yet fully recovered for him to participate in any combat. Vandread was well aware that he was at a complete disadvantage without his nemesis. ‘I’m afraid that is how it should be the case for you, Master, well, unless there is another option that you can think of?’At that point, Vandread understood that Lennox was correct. As of the moment, there was no other option but to have the nemesis stay behind the dimensional path in his stead, as that would keep the dimensional wall from colliding while Vandread traveled back inside Lennox’s core. “Fine. All I just have to do is find the dimensional sentinel and return him here, to where he belongs. Isn’t that right?”‘
“Who are you?” After seeing the true face of the being that possessed an overwhelming spiritual presence, Vandread was only able to utter those three words after having his mouth drop open. There was no one else who could possibly possess such power other than the dimensional sentinel.Lennox stated that the power and bloodlust of the dimensional sentinel led to his capture inside the dimensional path. He also stated that the dimensional sentinel was responsible for his imprisonment. After realizing that his dominance over everyone in Dizencia did not bring him the satisfaction he was seeking, he decided to explore other universes in the hope of coming across an opponent whose power was comparable to his own.Vandread believed that it was the most vain and naive objective that anyone could hope to accomplish, and he considered the dimensional sentinel to be a pitiful fool for even attempting to make it a reality. He was under the impression that the creator had acted in the most ap
What the dimensional sentinel did, however, was the last straw that broke the camel’s back as Vandread launched his onslaught after he swiftly picked up the sword from the ground. It seemed as though the dimensional sentinel had desired this strategy from the very beginning, as he appeared to take pleasure in the way that he avoided Vandread's attack."I have always believed that the new hero of Dizencia who would come after me would be more powerful than I am, but I suppose that I was wrong," the old hero said. "It appears that I was wrong." The sentinel then said in a voice that contained an undercurrent of malice as he pointed his sword in the direction of Vandread.While this was going on, Vandread, who was standing at the opposite end of the room, drew his sword to his side with his left hand clenched firmly
PAIN.Vandread was in a position where he should have been experiencing excruciating pain, but due to the circumstances of his situation, he was unable to feel anything at all. The most recent assault from the sentinel had left him with severe wounds, including a deep hole in the middle of his chest and a long slashing wound that ran along the length of his back.“Get up, Vandread. "Are you really that badly beaten up so quickly?" the sentinel questioned. After failing to elicit a response from Vandread, he eventually kicked Vandread in the head in an effort to regain consciousness.When the sentinel saw that Vandread's body was unresponsive, he felt a sense of disappointment. Even though the sentinel hadn't even begun to show any signs of wear, Vandread had already succumbed to his wounds. A situation of this kind only served to increase the sentinel's contempt for Vandread's frailty.And because Vandread has not exhibited any signs of reaction to any of the sentinel's attempts to tr
"How was it that I knew? I already told you the answer to that.” Vandread answered.When Vandread told him about it, the sentinel's muddled state of mind caused him to work up the energy to think about it. However, much to his dismay, he was unable to recall the exact moment when Vandread had told him about it.The Sentinel then clenched his fist, showing his anger at the fact that he was rendered incapable of even standing as a result of Vandread's success in locating his weak points. And the result of Vandread's attack on him was that he became crippled because he was unable to get up on his feet.The sentinel eventually responded, "I don't remember that you said anything about it."“Fuh. I
When Vandread clarified himself by saying, "You heard me right, I won't kill you," his voice became less agitated. The dimensional sentinel had a hard time believing what Vandread said because it was such an outlandish claim. He had been involved in a great number of conflicts, wars, and battles, and he never once, not even by chance, saw an adversary show mercy for the lives of their opponents. And yet, Vandread made it sound as though it was no big deal for him to restrain himself from exacting his full revenge for what the sentinel had done to him. Simply that prompted the sentinel to ponder the various explanations for the occurrence. However, no matter how hard he tried to understand what could possibly be going on in Vandread's mind, he was unable to simply comprehend it."Seeing as how you were no longer capable of fighting me in that state, then allow me to tell you about something." The moment the dimensional sentinel decided to keep his sufferings to himself in silence, Va
“You got it all planned out, you say? Is that really so?” As Vandread processed the sentinel's most recent comments, he found that he was suddenly unable to contain his laughter, and it erupted from his mouth without him being able to stop it. It reverberated throughout the entirety of the core that it was gradually becoming absurd. Even at first glance, Vandread could tell that the sentinel didn't care how he responded. After that, it became the reason for Vandread to stop his irrelevant laughter when he finally decided to speak to the sentinel once more. “You must be losing it. That’s fine. Things of this nature frequently occur in the lives of the fallen ones. They held onto all of their trump cards until the very end of the game in an attempt to win. Even if it means they have to put their own dignity on the line in order to preserve their damn pride." Vandread said. And yet, the sentinel just smirked at Vandread’s statement. The sentinel then answered, “It wasn’t about pride a
‘Master Vandread, are you hurt?’ Lennox's voice reverberated throughout the core at the precise moment the sentinel was about to impart some crucial information.“Lennox? Is it you?” The question was posed by Vandread right away.which Lennox then answered, ‘‘Yes, master. It’s me.’"Lennox, I want you to take the seal off the mouth of the sentinel. There was something I wished to hear from him. He was cut off just in time for your arrival.”‘I see, master. Nevertheless, I am sorry to have to tell you this, but I simply cannot fulfill your request under any circumstances.' The abrupt manner in which Lennox answered caused Vandread's initial reaction to be one of dissatisfaction. Inexplicably, Lennox's reply left Vandread bewildered. Vandread didn’t want to settle without hearing Lennox's reasons for its answer. And so, Vandread asked, “And why not?”It was only after a few more seconds that Lennox was finally able to respond to Vandread, saying, ‘Because it wasn't even I who did tha