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!

beneath her feet shattered, her dress threatening to fly from her body out from below as though a strong air current had

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

that had been dancing around her ankles quickly dodging out of the way to avoid being crushed into minced

flickered as 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

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 about equal after a single probe, Aina erupted with more strength

difference was clear. Simona had come into the exchange with intent to probe. Aina had entered the exchange with intent to humiliate. And, the only

turned a shade colder, her final stomp stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching the edge of the

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

down an obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win this battle, she planned to cruise to its ends. She didn't just plan on winning, she

gaze grew, a fog of dark violet Force beginning to

fact her expression didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, the blood thirst in her air now was heavier than

Aina said lightly. "Unless you're seeking to

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

of the Pyius family. A tail-like whip and a stinger-like sword. Together they formed a lethal

its hem to her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight of supple calf and thigh. A garter pressed against her pale flesh,

leg to take a second

through the air, only to be

in two, only to have its Blade Force shattered by