Dimensional Descent

Chapter 759 - No Choice

The instant Leonel's greeting fell, so too did his spear.

Mikael's expression changed, reacting quickly. He was a veteran of battle after all. And, as far as he was concerned, Leonel challenging him on foot while he sat atop his horse was one of the most foolish decisions he could have ever made.

Mikael pulled at his reins, pulling a massive hammer from his back and using the momentum of his horse reeling back and stamping down to swing with all his might.

But, as though he had seen through Mikael's ploy from the very beginning, the trajectory of Leonel's spear had already shifted, its long, flexible body snapping in the air at a flick of his wrist and shooting through to the steed's falling throat like a meteor.

With how things were now, the momentum of the horse's stomp would only help Leonel sheer apart its throat. In fact, its current situation was no different to have jumped into the air for an attack despite the fact its back hooves were still on the ground. There was no way for it to change its trajectory.

However, even Leonel was surprised by the result.

"Sturdy."

As though enveloped by a holy light, man and beast accepted a pillar of blessings from above.

spear reached the black steed's throat, prepared to sheer it apart completely. But,

brows shut up. With

alone. The shave had been so close that Leonel could see the hammer's body

at best a temporary invulnerability. There was no way an ability could so casually block such a strong strike from him. The issue wasn't

barrier. The most logical explanation that this was a temporary matter. The amount of energy it would take to sustain such a thing would be too

Leonel was exactly right. He

again, pressing forward knowing that such a heavy weapon

throw him off balance, but he was definitely in no

that split moment, Leonel's spear struck out a dozen times in the blink of an eyes, an explosion of [Meteoric Impact]'s raining down on the

opened up a current

moment he finished. And, it was exactly at that moment that Mikael and his steed leapt

the sky, roaring with all his might. For a moment, it seemed

like flies. He couldn't do anything about the archers sniping them down even though he had crossed to the other side of the river, nor could he do anything about the surging army pincering them from the back, at least not directly. But, that didn't mean that he

Majesty Alexandre the Apex! I am Mikael the Sturdy! I have Legs of Iron! Arms of Steel! And a Heart of Stone! My defenses

roared to match

the whole army. Each and every man seemed to gain immunity for a moment. Some used it as an opportunity to charge across the river, others turned back, facing the enemies toward their back

was indeed temporary, I underestimated the buff to their