Dimensional Descent

Spear and great swords met in an endless torrent of attacks. Every collision caused shards of whistling wind to fly out in all directions. It was the kind of display of power that made one cringe and turn your head away, worried that their bodies wouldn't be able to handle what came next and find itself bent awkwardly and out of shape.

However, the wild grins on both of their faces seemed to paint a different picture entirely. They were completely relentless, even when they were pushed to the ground, they sprung back up like springs, already prepared for the next ten exchanges.

BANG!

The two were forcefully separated, finding themselves on opposite sides of the arena. Their breathing was even and deep, the thumping of their hearts and the rushing of their blood booming like drums and falling like waterfalls.

Myghell exhaled a deep breath, a fog rising up from his swords as though they were being seared with heat.

"Dying Embers of Dusk."

The four cycles came together. Without even stepping into the Sixth Dimension, Myghell had actually comprehended the entirety of the Natural Light Realm.

The glow in Leonel's gaze intensified. The strength of one, two or three facets of a Universal Cycle was absolutely nothing compared to when they were deployed all at once. Only upon doing so would the true strength of Universal Force shine through.

The Only Light of Night. Blazing Dawn. Dauntless Day. Dying Embers of Dusk.

The cycle of Day, Night, Dawn and Dusk rotated about the skies, the center of the world being Myghell himself.

Leonel exhaled his own breath. He hadn't even bothered to bring out his Four Seasons comprehension. Because it was True State, it could probably match one stage above, but two was too large of a gap to bridge. If he brought it out now, he would only end up countered and put himself on the back foot.

had more cards than he had

was that the amount of Vital Star Force he had was so

Vital Star Force Leonel had left the trial world with had been taken away by the Segmented Cube. Of course, it was vital to saving his life and making sure no lingering

to this, though, it took Leonel weeks to even months to accumulate enough Vital Force just for a few minutes of usage… At least, that was the case in a weak galaxy like the Milky Way. But, Leonel wasn't there any longer,

a pinnacle Sixth Dimensional world, it was

case, wasn't

of Star Fusion was . The second stage,

a wild grin, the red in his eyes pulsing as the blue

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red raced across Leonel's body as he howled into the skies. His

a pair of wings that stretched outward for ten meters each appearing to his back

seemed to make his hair turn scarlet and lengthen, snaking out in all directions like wild

an egg shell and the howling call of his

before Myghell in the blink of an eye, but the latter had already swung down one of his great swords, the power behind it carrying with it the

BANG!

erupted into a

to be nearly invulnerable, even in the rare instances where he suffered an injury, it closed

slightest hint of what it meant to embody

all across the arena in a way that was almost impossible to follow. The crowd found their head swiveling

retracted his spear before releasing an endless torrent of pierces. His speed was so

to the side, brutishly slapping Leonel's spear to the side, and swinging