Leonel's eyes flashed.

With quick movements, his heavy spear disappeared, replaced by a twin set of spears he immediately speared into the ground on either side of himself.

CLANG!

The chains rang out, clashing against the polearm of the spears.

Leonel leapt into the air, balancing the tips of his toes on both spears and pushing against them to stop the chains from closing in any more.

Arte felt a strong repulsive force, stopping him from tightening the chains any further. He was shocked by Leonel's response, but his lip couldn't help but twitch when he saw the quality of the spears Leonel was using as foot rests. Where the hell was this freshmen getting all of these weapons from?!

Unfortunately for Arte, Leonel's unconventional response had a purpose.

Leonel's palm flipped over, revealing a tall, sleek black bow. In the blink of an eye, he had released three arrows. They streaked across the slowly setting sky of dusk, reflecting the gorgeous violent and deep red hues of the sun above.

Arte reacted quickly, releasing his grip on one hammer and pulling back on the other hard.

The chains were finally free.

A hammer shot out like a cannonball. Arte pulled back so hard that Leonel felt his footing quake.

The hammer wrapped around one edge, changing trajectory and shooting for Leonel's head

back to give the other more and more speed. When he reached his peak, his

BANG! BANG! BANG!

sliding back further and further with every strike, the

Leonel's

giving Arte even more momentum. As he pulled

gaze suddenly glowed with something other than coldness or surprise… It was

felt his blood boil. The whistling wind of the hammer shooting toward him

mind at a speed that was inconceivable to most. As clever

shifted. The spears he balanced upon shook, pulling against

over Leonel's head

However, it was then that Leonel suddenly grabbed at the flying

at that moment, even if you succeed, felt no different from courting death. And if you failed, the best that you

most normal thing, Leonel

of bronze violet hanging around him as a halo manifested above his head. He looked like a Roman God, his eyes filled

onto the hammer his body shot forward. His reached out his free hand, causing one of the

finding Leonel flying toward him at impossible

found that his weapon wasn't responding to him. All the Force he tried to poor into it was blocked, countered by an opposing force that could have only

widened, unable to wrap his brain around

think for very long. The spear he grabbed didn't remain with him for long

out like a harpoon. It flew toward Arte as though a star

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