Dimensional Descent

It was no wonder the crowd was stunned. [Meteoric Impact] was a Tier 7 technique, just learning it in the first place was something only blue belts with months of training could accomplish. It was one of the most powerful and devastating techniques Valiant Heart had access to, period.

But, to not only use it, but to use it with such a precise delay and such fine control left those who wielded spears feeling at a loss.

They had all seen it clearly. The spear and katana came into contact first. They even had time to see Leonel balance the tip of his spear on the katana's blade edge. Only then did [Meteoric Impact] activate.

But, wasn't this technique supposed to rely on momentum, speed and explosiveness? How could you accomplish all those things if you took a pause?

Leonel walked forward, the heat on his body leaving Jeren's body a blistering red. It was as though his presence alone just might burn the latter to ash, leaving him drifting in the wind no differently from Nigmir.

BANG!

A scorching foot was left imprinted onto Jeren's chest as he soared out of the arena. He twitched and writhed, his situation being even worse than Dune before.

Leonel raised his spear, pointing toward the remaining ten Bear Rose members.

"I don't need ten minutes. Hurry up and get up here, or else I'll come down to you."

Space continued to bend and quake. Fine black lines rained down, making the knees of all those in Leonel's presence bend. Maybe the only one who seemed completely unaffected was Aina herself. But, somewhat ironically, it was because of her such a thing was happening to begin with.

Leonel hadn't planned on unleashing his wrath in this way. But, at this moment, if he didn't vent he felt like he really might implode.

BANG!

wait

the platform, tearing a path toward the ten Bear Rose

choose to do such a thing. Even the elders were at a loss to

white belts onto the stage, was the exact moment everyone realized that this so-called Selection

than a thin veneer,

with any choice. They all shot forward, feeling the pressure Leonel placed on their shoulders.

ground, he found himself pressed by four attacks. But, his spear pierced

leaving afterimages in its wake. For a moment, it looked like Leonel had split into four people, each wielding

exploded, rings of fire raining downward and space warping. Leonel reflected their weapons with a speed and deftness that numbed the mind. Even pressed by so many high level opponents, he seemed intent on pressing forward, rage

crush them all, if there were just no obstacles left before him, no enemies to fight, no looming danger to worry about, would he still have to feel this

spear spun in his hands, a

Bear Rose was the likes of which they had never seen from a white belt. It was

Runes flickering to life as his irises turned

his feet crumbled, sinking down into a crater under the pressure of just a

felt as though a boulder

abilities shouldn't be so strong in the

spread from his back, radiating out white and deep golds that was almost blinding to

flicker, Leonel's spear shot through a chest. Before the Bear Rose member could even react to

air like a claw, grabbing onto the shoulder