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 It was almost as though his eyes had been replaced by two dancing white gold flames that licked against his eyelashes and brows.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.

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

foot smashed against the ground. What had already seemed to be her greatest speed

towering Blade Force

a spear, and then a rod, before it finally settled into the form of an ax, shattering past a

Battle

into the air, spurts of blood

spears. His pupils flickered within the dense gold they

forward, his free hand had already reached for his arrow, pulling out

as his first two shot arrows spun wildly in the air,

only a few along with some more fearless nobles charged for Leonel. But, he didn't seem to see them at all. His

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their tips blazing with Level Two Bow Force as he exhaled, a golden breath leaving his lips as though the skies themselves were sighing as

several guards and appeared before their targets

slower. Both arrows rushed by one another, completely perpendicular. However, just as the

though being given new life, the spinning arrow shook in the air, its spinning momentum along its length

Pixie's head, sending her flying