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!

feet shattered, her dress threatening to fly from her body out from

strength with had been equal to Simona's suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat lest she be forced into

in the ground, the little puppy that

as Leonel's lip twitched. Well, he had given Simona a warning. It wasn't his fault that she hadn't listened. But,

on purpose. Her control over her body was so finely tuned that she had put out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter in that instant. Then, when Simona was feeling confident that their strengths were

to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away with such a thing

her final stomp stopping what was left

Simona would list in her top three best qualities. However, it was clear

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

grew, a fog of dark

their young miss was enraged. Despite the fact her expression didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, the blood thirst in her air now was heavier than

were you." Aina said lightly. "Unless you're

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 that seem a bit too long to be considered a knife or dagger, but still a hint too short to be considered a sword or short

style was a specialty of the Pyius family. A tail-like whip

her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple

her leg to take

through the air, only

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