Dimensional Descent

Leonel shot forward, his Divine Armor appearing on his body.

His palm flipped over, forming a claw with his fingers curled toward the sky. As though a wild beast, he sliced upward, the rupturing glass of space following his every movement. But, what was even more dangerous were the tendrils of destruction that filled in the cracks, layering Leonel's strike with a violent abandon that shook the core.

BANG!

Leonel's claw and the Rapax's ax kick met, but it was the latter the found itself sprawling backward.

'That's the first effect. Destruction cripples Force not much unlike Anarchic Force, burning it to ashes.'

Leonel's steps shifted, his claw morphing as he pressed his fore and middle finger together into a short spear. He pierced forward as the Rapax stumbled back, its leg now thrown high into the sky.

After two battles with the Rapax, Leonel had already learned of their weaknesses. The race as a whole had poor posture. At first, it looked like a coincidence, but after three encounters, it most definitely wasn't. For an entire race to share the same habit, there was clearly a reason for this.

When the Rapax hunched over, their spines coiled, the plates that covered their torsos were as tight and compact as possible, making the more fragile joints almost impossible to target. At best, one would be able to attack non-lethal areas like the arms and legs.

forced to open up, the joints went from non-existent and snapped closed to open by

to their full height, the gaps in the Rapax's plate armor was at most counted in millimeters. In addition, the skin of the Rapax was especially tough, albeit not nearly as tough as their steely carapace. Still, it could

flaw was more

PCHU!

things to ash, it's erasing it from existence. This is the reason why the Rapax, despite not emitting Force and

characteristic still had the effect of greatly weakening its attack. On the surface, this didn't make much sense unless

Force pierced through the more fragile skin of the Rapax, slicingthrough its body and

'More, this isn't enough.'

there was only a single platform to choose from, once again about two meters ahead of him. When he landed, he

He had realized

regulations of this True Selection seemed almost too loose. They didn't limit who could group with who, they didn't make any effort to separate allies and even threw them all in the same village

this entirely

he believed that the Void Palace had a perfect pulse on everything

considered, the appearance of the Sub-Dimensional Zone seemed completely random, especially if there was a trial like this one waiting not long after. That was unless one considered the one thing a Zone could do

methods of detection. And, Leonel wasn't the only one with a treasure that could accomplish such a feat, especially with so