Dimensional Descent

Leonel immediately shot backward, landing by Aina's side. He crossed the face of Rowan without even glancing his way, his eyes still locked onto the surging waters and flickering shadows.

These newcomers seemed to move slowly, but their speed was exceptionally fast. They almost instantly split into two groups, one converging onto the Rapax and the egg, while the others fanned out, clearly wanting to deal with the youths of the Void Palace.

Almost the instant they did, Leonel felt an odd shift in the atmosphere. Several heads turned in his direction, their faces obscured by the shadows to the point even their body shapes were hard to make out. Whether they were male or female, fit or slim, even their heights seemed to wildly fluctuate, making Leonel's calculations reboot every other second.

A chilling wind nipped at Leonel's neck, but his gaze only became colder. What was immediately obvious was that these individuals couldn't break the rules of the Rapax either. They were all most definitely either within the Fifth Dimension or the low Sixth Dimensional Tiers.

Leonel's gaze sharpened. He couldn't afford to use this as an experiment any longer. This wasn't the time to train. It was a time to focus on survival.

"Aina."

"Yes."

"Go all out."

BANG!

Both of their auras skyrocketed, intertwining in a blazing pillar. One side of blinding white gold and red. Another side of dense black and crimson.

appeared before them both, only

BOOM!

Be a good little

seemed to morph, becoming two glistening bat wings that reflected hues of silver from time to time as though it had trapped

pretty interested in where yours came from

and the other handled Aina's battle ax. Even facing the two of them, its feet dug into the ground, its

not met a boy so arrogant and ignorant in my life! Do you believe that even if

wings of the shadow flexed. An uncontrollable strength pulsed down Leonel's arms. He immediately found his balance shifting, his attempts at forcing down and fighting back against the feeling failing. Without suspense, both he and Aina were forced back, their bodies sliding against the

rumbled, immediately allowing his wings to unfurl from his back once more. He realized in that moment that there was no sense in holding

of white gold erupted across his skin, hiding the dense Bronze

his spear shimmering with an

growing and the black fog that came off of herself becoming

practically intertwining and leaving wild streaks of

flickered, his Spear Crown erupting. Radiant light followed

were long, her attacks wild. Each movement

next move even before she did it and Aina was able to instinctually react to every

had expected exactly this much, he had already moved,

upward arc. The momentum of her string was so fierce that its polearm warped and bent, the crashing sounds of wind pushing against its blade making

or if it had even bled once since this battle began. However, its lack