Dimensional Descent

Simona's pupils constricted. The instant Aina moved, it was as though the weight of an expert bore down from all sides. Her powerful thighs grew a size, her toned torso flexed, her slender arms pulsed with a power their slight frame had no business having… Every movement was efficient to an extreme and refined to the final detail.

She was a work of art.

Simona's expression calmed, her arms leaving their relaxed position and her hands raising. The long, painted nails that graced them curled like claws, shimmering with delicately designed gems.

Her arm swept at the air even as Aina's ax swung downward.

BANG!

Claw and blade met. On one side, a dark violet gown danced wildly in the wind and on the other, a long cascading river of jet black hair flowed as though a single cohesive whole.

Sparks flew between them, neither woman taking even a single step backward.

Simona's arm trembled, her gaze narrowing further. In that instant, what looked like a stalemate collapsed.

BANG!

body out from

Simona's suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat lest she

feet left deep craters in the ground, the little puppy that had been dancing

Leonel's lip twitched. Well, he had given Simona a warning. It wasn't his fault that she hadn't listened. But, then again, by the time he had given said warning, it was probably already too

out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter in that instant. Then, when Simona was

Simona had come into the exchange with intent to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away with such a thing is if you had the confidence… and the

final stomp stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching the

list in her top three best qualities. However, it was clear that Aina was aware of this as

Instead, she had thrown down an obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win this battle,

in Simona's gaze grew, a fog of dark violet

Despite the fact her expression didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, the blood thirst

poison away, if I were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless you're seeking to be humiliated

say a single word. Her right palm flipped over to reveal a snaking black with dense scale-like patterns that made it seem as though it had been carved out of the hide of a dragon. Her left palm flipped over to reveal a slender silver blade

tail-like whip

Level Two Blade-like Forces manifested. With a single step, Simona's gown tore a gash from its hem to her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple calf and thigh. A garter pressed against her pale

leg to take a second step,

out through the air, only to be

the wind in two, only to have its Blade Force shattered