Dimensional Descent

The two shot forward simultaneously. Though he knew that it would be overkill, Leonel didn't want to waste another spear. He could tell how powerful Rychard's rod was and it was made of a material that reminded him of Elthor's Chaotic Particle Force.

It had heft, an almost tangible gravitational pull to it, and it seemed like an endless void fashioned into a pole.

However… it didn't seem to matter very much.

Leonel could tell that Rychard's skill was top notch, even beyond his own. Leonel was still refining his Spear Domain and hadn't touched many spears at the Fifth Dimensional level. In addition, he had spent much of the past few months tweaking and refining [Star Fusion] because he knew how important it would be to his combat prowess in his world.

However, though it was faintly beyond him, the gap wasn't enormous. And, while there was a small gap in skill, the gap in power was an almost endless abyss. Rychard's skill wasn't great enough to pin Leonel down and his strength was far too weak to last more than a few dozen exchanges.

After just several minutes, Rychard found himself standing on the edge of the road, his heels not even touching ground anymore.

He continued to glare at Leonel through the striking of their weapons.

In this place, he couldn't make use of even a single percent of his true strength. His body was heavy, his Lineage Factor and ability was sealed away, and to make matters worse this young man he was fighting didn't seem to have any of these limitations.

And, even though he didn't know what that reason was, it only

a single person blocking his path toward securing the Viola family's Heirship for

Rychard grit his teeth and shook

intuition told him that it wouldn't fix much of anything. The gap between his current self and Leonel was

didn't know if he would ever run into this Leonel Morales again,

him a massive leg up

be to battle near a Star. However, unless you were in the Sixth Dimension, you couldn't even consider battling in space. And, unless you were in the Seventh, approaching even a Third Dimensional star was asking for death

their Dimension… Depending on how you looked at it, this could either be an intriguing mystery, completely irrelevant, or something that made

Leonel even the chance to kill him. He slipped a foot back, hooking his toes beneath the

spun in his hand as he swung at the bottom of the road with

his two flickering violet irises the last things that

been planning on killing Rychard to begin with. That said, he hadn't been holding back to spare him but rather to focus on his [Star Fusion] and see if there was anything that could be

to close his eyes. He took long, steady breaths, his mind assimilating

though, also compared to the Fourth Dimension, cultivation within the