Dimensional Descent

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.

across the polearm of the two spears. The hammer wrapped around one

hammer, continuously pulling back to give the other more and more speed. When he reached his peak, his arm flexed,

BANG! BANG! BANG!

further with every strike, the

Leonel's

pulled back further, the hammer, linked to the

gaze suddenly glowed with something other than coldness or

boil. The whistling wind of the hammer shooting toward him making his nerves

inconceivable to most. As clever as Arte's

feet shifted. The spears he balanced upon shook, pulling against the chains still sparking

trajectory of the hammer shifted, flying over Leonel's head by barely an inch

Arte. However, it was then that

onto such a thing at that moment, even if you succeed, felt no different from courting death. And if you failed, the best that you could hope for was a

thing, Leonel completed it all in

as a halo manifested above his head. He looked like a Roman God, his eyes filled with a confidence that could topple worlds. At that moment, his image was imprinted into

the hammer his body shot forward. His reached out his free hand, causing one of the spears to shoot out of the ground

changed, suddenly finding Leonel flying toward him at

that moment, Arte found that his weapon wasn't responding to him. All the

unable to wrap

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

his spear out like a harpoon. It flew toward Arte as though a star streaking across the