Dimensional Descent

Leonel's body erupted with a swirl of fog. A dense blackness, an oppressive violet, and a deep crimson. Without the slightest hesitation, he activated .

BANG!

The air around Leonel exploded, the oxygen around his feet releasing crackling booms of violent chain reactions as the flames within him ignited.

If filled Leonel's body up to the brim with Vital Force, accelerating his healing factor and pushing his body to the brink, pushed him past those limits. From the very beginning, Combustion was meant to take advantage of Leonel's Nodal Pathway, igniting his blood and surrounding his heart in a wreath of flames.

In this state… His body was at its very strongest.

'Give me everything you have.'

Two orbs of crimson hovered in place of Leonel's eyes, the viciousness of his demeanor finally making the Runed Rapax somewhat more alert.

"Yip! Yip!"

Little Blackstar body seemed to double in size, his fur standing on end and his long whiskers jetting outward like finely pointed needles.

Leonel's orders, Little Blackstar didn't move at all. Hovering in the air, a strong surge of might came out from the little guy, suddenly causing the

given Blackstar a single command: make them choke

BANG!

forward momentum and the twist of his hips fusing as one to bear down upon the Runed Rapax. For this creature, who was very much used to its overbearing pressure severely weakening opponents it felt was far weaker than itself, this was something completely unexpected,

metal banging against metal resonated through the air, ripples of concentrated wind and

against the stone ground, its

gaze, or what Leonel thought was its gaze, looking down at the region where the latter's fists had landed. It seemed surprised that such an

that covered its head didn't seem to have any slits for eyes, making it difficult to tell if it was really 'looking' at all.

BANG!

of its growing and more serious aura would at least cause him to pause. Whatever the reason, the Runed Rapax stood unmoving

the failure of his first volley of attacks. In fact, he only

"SSKREEEEEE!"

replaying his perfect memory, Leonel couldn't find the image of the Rapax having raised its leg, and yet by the time he registered it, a vicious ax kick had nearly crumbled him to his knees

it was like a relentless, explosive avalanche, the monstrosity of its attack power feeling like enormous

hue, they seemed decidedly cold. Thoughts of everything else vanished, his entire

'Blindspot.'