Dimensional Descent

A resounding CLANG reverberated across the battlefield as Rafthin's rusted blade met Leonel's spear.

To the former's surprise, Leonel met him head on without much issue, the chains of the spear suddenly lashing out to wrap around his broad sword.

Rafthin quickly tried to retreat, but Leonel had reacted too fast. Though he managed to pull back before the chains could wrap all the way around, the momentum he lost from freeing himself left him far short of the pillar he was aiming for.

Rafthin plummeted down from the skies. It seemed for a moment that just like this, his life would be forfeit.

But it was then that what looked like an energy platform appeared beneath his feet, saving him from his fall and allowing him to jump back to one of the pillars.

Leonel raised an eyebrow, his gaze locking onto Wissan in the distance.

'An energy shield ability could be used with such flexibility, hm? His range is also not bad at all.'

Energies of clashing hot and cold reverberated around Leonel, the lingering impact of Rafthin's strike persisting. But, the harsh pulling and pushing Force didn't seem to impact Leonel very much.

"Attack together." Wissan said. "I will cover you."

Emna and Rafthin took the hint. And judging by their demeanors, it was clear that they were very much serious this time.

gaze turned an

energies stilled. Even the howling winds slowed by a

white-gold wings appeared to Leonel's back once again, a surge of winds picking up around his feet as he shot forward, missing Emna's pincer

been

lack of the same, the result should have been obvious.

was Leonel really such a

air, wrapping to his back in a single

both used Rafthin as leverage to gather up his momentum once again and send him

the very beginning. But the question was, would he protect

was suddenly falling through the air at was too fast. It didn't even give him much

range, the harsh winds would put a

Wissan's visage warped. He was so used to being calm and collected, but it felt as though a single move had already driven him into a corner. 'Aren't you

for Rafthin being so easily

had to be decided in a single exchange…

his attack method only sealed his fate all the more. In these last two years, Leonel's Dream Simulations had practically reached a point of perfection in the Fourth Dimension. Now that his mind was in the Fifth Dimension, the gap was even

Leonel's cold eyes through the air, his

they

though Wissan was at the very edge of the largest pillar, a place that should have been

was the likes of which he had never seen before. He could see endless bloody