Dimensional Descent

Leonel's steps slowed, his mouth shaping into a small 'o' as he sucked in a long breath.

The wind reacted to his action, a vacuum of swirling blue moving about as his chest expanded. Even before he stepped into the range of the two young men before him, his body was filled to the brim with Force.

The two young men looked at one another. Much like Kira, they had been waiting here for a long while. They couldn't exactly be considered as friends and were just acquaintances. However, what they did have was a tacit agreement.

The easiest target here was as bright as day. Who else could it be if not the man who hadn't had a chance to rest?

In a three way battle, the number of variables were too numerous to account for. It was much easier to deal with what might come their way if they only had a single other person to worry about. In the end, the choice was obvious: kill Leonel first.

The two young men slowly rose to their feet.

"… He's in the Fourth Dimension, Rychard."

"All the more reason to get rid of him as soon as possible."

"What are the odds, though, that he managed to meet up with someone weaker than himself during the first round. Something smells fishy."

round one wasn't the only challenge in getting to this place. There was a month worth of battles to survive through as well. Though those battles were scaled by your own strength, helping you slowly squeeze out your own potential, by the time you

foundational layers of [Dimensional Cleanse] along with the

the first and second rounds were a massive filter. The creator couldn't just allow people a chance just because they wanted one, right? That

because this was such a great filter that Leonel's being here was so

to life, a gaseous Star

in the last three months, his [Star Fusion] had grown even more powerful. In fact, it had grown powerful to the point he knew that without opening the Fifth

a long, gaseous, almost illusory river of Force. His eyes lost the distinction of its irises, pupils and whites, becoming an orb of blue that encompassed it all. His body was wrapped by a beautiful blue fog, his Runes

was the easiest target, how could Leonel not deduce what they were thinking? However, as far

place? Against those of

was pitch black to the point it seemed to warp all the light that hung around it. Just by

as quickly, a large hammer appearing with just

7. Their strength was undeniable, and yet still

Domain Lineage Factor, causing his forehead to shimmer with a bright gold amidst all the

had was

a heavy spear into his hands, his momentum causing