Dimensional Descent

Leonel's eyes sharpened, his pale violet hair becoming a bright white before lengthening to the point it waved out to his back like a river of light.

His side burns grew with the same blinding white, his canines continuing to grow to the point that they were almost double the length of any of his other teeth.

His pale violet eyes flashed with a white-gold light, his dilated pupils growing even larger. His field of view became monstrous.

A normal human, even at higher Dimensions, would only have a focused view of about five degrees and a sharp view about 30 degrees. But, Leonel's had grown to 90 degrees! At the same time, his peripheral vision had increased from just about 200 degrees to just over 330, with only the remaining 30 degrees centralized to the back of his head.

Nothing could escape Leonel's vision. It was as though the entire world had opened up to him.

Aina charged forward and he wasn't far behind. He only had ten arrows with him, but they were more than enough to start this off with a bang.

He nocked two arrows as Aina charged forward, his eyes glowing with such a radiant light that his dilated pupils could no longer be seen. It was almost as though his eyes had been replaced by two dancing white gold flames that licked against his eyelashes and brows.

In that moment, Leonel released his arrows.

They twirled through the air as though they had minds of their own, whizzing by Aina's ears and appearing before the throats of two royal guards that had already stood in her way to stop her.

brandishing their short spears to block. However, this decision was the worst

they moved to block, Aina's foot smashed against the ground. What had already seemed to be her greatest speed doubled, the air around her

towering Blade

first, and then it felt like a spear, and then a rod, before it finally settled into the form of an ax, shattering past a barrier and sparkling with the

Dimensional Battle Ax

air, spurts of blood

long since ricocheted off of their short spears. His pupils flickered within the dense gold they hid behind, reading trajectories as a

had already reached for his arrow, pulling out three

two shot arrows spun wildly in the air, having been knocked off to the

seem to see them at all. His eyes focused on

oh so

Bow Force as he exhaled, a golden breath leaving his lips as though the skies themselves were sighing as the elegance of his

heads of several guards

perpendicular. However, just as the blazing arrow passed by the spinning arrow not by more than a hair's breadth, a portion of

given new life, the spinning arrow shook in the air, its spinning momentum along its length becoming concentrated into a spiral

the Pixie's head, sending her flying to the side only for her corpse to be pinned to an opposite