Dimensional Descent

Jilniya brandished her palms in a composed stance, her gaze cold.

Just like there were weapons Forces, there were likewise Forces for various bodily martial arts. Fist Force, Palm Force, various kicking and leg Forces, they all existed. However, just like weapon Forces, these bodily martial art Forces didn't have anything particularly special to them other than a slight boost in strength.

When Leonel comprehended his Spear Force, it was a product of the spear consciousnesses he observed within Spear Domain. He was able to constantly build on this Spear Force, refining it and perfecting it.

Despite the fact Leonel's Spear Force was still just an empty shell right now, it was still far more powerful than it had been in the past.

In the same way, bodily Forces had to be refined over time. Only in this way could they manifest true strength.

The so-called 'Falls Style' was a martial arts discipline of the World's End Falls Power. It emphasized a steady, unrelenting flow. Every attack flowed into the next. Upon gaining an initiative with this style, it was impossible to lose it. Had it not been for Jilniya choosing to take a step back now, the Sword Monstress would still be on her back foot.

If Leonel had been here, he would realize that this so-called 'Style' was exactly the discipline he had been learning through the stone monuments.

For the Falls Style, only upon reaching a high level of comprehension would one hear the sound of rushing waters. It was clear that not only had Jilniya begun to grasp her Power's core teachings, but she was well on her way to mastering them.

Jilniya knew well just how suited this Style was to her. Her ability was shockingly an exceptionally rare time affinity ability that allowed her to layer her attacks. It made a single attack feel like many, giving her great offensive prowess.

Unfortunately, among time affinity abilities, hers was ranked so near the bottom that she couldn't even dream of claiming the Time Abode. The first time she came to Brave City, she foolishly overestimated herself and almost lost her life in the attempt. In fact, she was still suffering from the loss of over ten years from her lifespan.

However, this didn't mean that her ability was weak. In fact, when coupled with the Fall Style, she was likely the strongest amongst herself, Reynred and Wilas.

Knowing this, when she saw the enemy of her Power before her, a fiery anger bubbled up within her heart. She was the strongest. How could she possibly allow such a plan to succeed?

"Die."

time, her speed seemed to have almost doubled, her palms raining down like the judgment of

BANG! BANG! BANG!

hardly able to block, but her success only pissed Jilniya

now, the sound of rushing water reached a peak. It was as though they were all standing at the base

defense of the Sword Monstress' great sword

two eyes flickered

away. However, the air pressure grazed

BANG!

tens of meters backward, crashing into the

those standing in the area shot

blood sounded once the

same thing. The side of the Sword Monstress' cloak was torn away, revealing a now bloodied shoulder. However, what was the most shocking was that this Sword Monstress' so-called hunched back was actually a massive, oddly curved package

looked like quite a petite young lady. And with the way her black hair fell over her face, she even

curiosity all vanished when the Sword Monstress

trenches of a muddy war. The scars were so inflamed that

green, purple and even gross brown ran across them all. It all reflected beneath the light

It's you!"

Monstress used her sword as a crutch and pushed herself up. Under the gazes of everyone present, the wound to her shoulder rapidly healed. In the blink of an eye, other than the blood that still ran over her skin,

pupils constricted. She remembered this ability, but it was even more potent than

it wouldn't matter. A

will to hide her face. If it was about this, she would wear

anymore. Since she had already made it to Brave

gaze flashed with

environment, especially when everyone had already arrived