Dimensional Descent

The pain was like a shock through Leonel's system. It felt as though his entire arm had been dipped into a vat of lava. Even the smallest twitch sent signals that felt like arm thick strikes of lightning right to his mind.

Silam, who had casually thrown his dagger over as a test, was now rightfully assured and his words enlightened the others. So long as they were facing directly in front or directly behind the path Leonel was taking, it would simply be impossible for his Domain to be of any use.

Leonel coughed up a mouthful of blood, but there wasn't any time for leisure. The five Heads had already moved.

Leonel's steps shifted, his body falling out of the way of a swing of Silam's tail. The sound of whistling wind shot over his head even as Siris swung in his direction with his new bronzed fist.

Leonel rolled to the side, his palm latching onto the dagger stuck in his shoulder, having had no choice but to put his spear away to do so. His left arm couldn't move at all and his right hand pulled at the dagger, the searing pain racking his body.

Silam didn't say anything toward this, but his gaze twinkled.

In that moment, Leonel felt as though tendrils of darkness had drilled their way into his body, anchoring the dagger within him. They reached outward, drilling through his flesh and squirming toward his heart. The feeling was both the most disgusting and the most painful thing that Leonel had ever experienced in his life.

'His body…' Silam's irises flashed.

Using such a technique against a Fifth Dimensional existence should have meant an instant death. But, Silam had actually already used more strength than he would have to even against some Sixth Dimensional existences and yet he was still several seconds away from Leonel's heart.

made Silam almost miss something that was even more

Where was the scream?

with the

opportunity. Her whip reacted in kind, tearing

spear on Leonel's forehead flashed, but he didn't move. Or rather, it seemed like he

against Leonel's right arm and shattering the sleeve of his armor into tiny little pieces. In the blink of an eye, all that was left behind was a beaten and bruised arm covered in Bronze Runes that had

Seeing how easily Leonel dodged his earlier Fist Force and

four

heart. He retreated explosively, but Leonel didn't dare to allow his

A surge of Vital Star Force returned, pouring into his pores from the Segmented Cube

arm flipped over, revealing a

might. The streak of silver light appeared before Deloris

of water, appearing even further away than

just healed himself using the energy coming from it. If not

the gap of the encirclement that Deloris' retreat caused, Leonel's body alternated

Dimensional existences, he didn't dare to teleport too far, but he was supremely confident in these short spurts and so long as he could

had done little to nothing since the very

direction. The instant he did so, Leonel's expression changed and he came to a grinding