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 howling winds slowed by

to Leonel's back once again, a surge of winds picking up around his feet as he shot

The latter, who had been expecting another clash of strength, felt as though

been the perfect opportunity. With Wissan's support, and Leonel's lack of the same, the result should have been obvious. The battle should have been decided the moment Leonel was

really

Rafthin in the air, wrapping to his back in

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

question was, would he protect himself by placing several

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

But, even if he managed to stay within his range, the harsh winds would put a lot of

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

it wasn't for Rafthin being so easily handled, none of this would have

Wissan didn't know, though, was that if every battle had to be decided in a single exchange… The

years, Leonel's Dream Simulations had practically reached a point of perfection in the Fourth Dimension. Now that

cold eyes through the air,

they

though Wissan was at the very edge of the largest pillar, a place that should have been plenty secure, he still felt as though he was quickly falling

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