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.

slid across the polearm of the two spears. The hammer wrapped around one edge, changing trajectory and shooting for Leonel's head as though

raised his remaining hammer, continuously pulling back to give the other more and more

BANG! BANG! BANG!

further and further with

clever…' Leonel's eyes

ended up giving Arte even more momentum. As he pulled back further, the hammer, linked to the chain, shot toward Leonel

suddenly glowed with something other than coldness or surprise… It

of the hammer shooting toward

ran threw Leonel's mind at a speed that was inconceivable to

The spears he balanced upon shook, pulling against the chains

hammer shifted, flying over Leonel's head by

back toward Arte. However, it was then that Leonel suddenly grabbed at

speed of sound. Trying to grab 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

as though it was the most normal thing,

head. He looked like a Roman God, his eyes filled with a confidence that could topple worlds. At that moment,

His reached out his free hand, causing one of the

changed, suddenly finding Leonel

impossible. Control it as he had been previously to change Leonel's trajectory? That seemed like the best choice, but at that moment, Arte found that his weapon wasn't responding to him. All the Force he tried to poor into it was blocked, countered

unable to wrap his brain around what was

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

spear out like a harpoon. It flew toward Arte