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.

his gaze turned an eerie cold for the first time

temperature seemed to plummet and the energies stilled. Even the howling winds

his feet as he shot forward, missing Emna's pincer from the

of Rafthin's blade. The latter, who had been expecting another clash of strength, felt as though he was

lack of the same, the result should have been obvious. The battle should have been decided the moment Leonel was foolish enough to

really such

by Rafthin in the air, wrapping to his

leverage to gather up his momentum once again and send him tumbling down

from the very beginning. But the question was, would he protect himself by placing several shields between him and Leonel to prevent the latter from

Rafthin was suddenly falling through the air at was too fast. It

only would Rafthin soon be out of his range. But, even if he managed to stay within his range, the harsh winds would put

already driven him into a corner. 'Aren't you supposed to be a battle expert?! How did you lose so thoroughly in

being so easily handled, none of this would have

be decided in a single exchange… The

easily change 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,

cold

eyes… Could they even

swinging outward. Even though Wissan was at the very edge of the largest pillar, a place that should have been plenty

exuded was the likes of which he had never seen before. He could see endless bloody battlefields and a blade that carved