Dimensional Descent

Displaying the abilities of a domain, displaying speed it shouldn't have, poisonous abilities it shouldn't have, outpacing his mind at the same Dimension, and now even displaying the effects of a completely different Force entirely?

Leonel dove out of the wave, but he was still too slow. While he managed to avoid the cobra demon's punch, it was as though it had managed to predict exactly where he was going.

It was a stupid choice, maybe the most idiotic choice Leonel had ever made.

He had been thrust against one wall and then slapped to the side until he hit another one. With the cobra demon now coming straight at him, there was only one way to dodge, and that was to his right.

To his left there was a barrier, coming straight at him was the cobra demon, and the only open space was right there. But if he could realize this, how could the cobra demon not?

The demon's tail whipped across Leonel's face.

At that moment, Leonel smelled the scent of death closer than he ever had before. There was no instant recovery to rely upon, there was no chance at clearing this Zone, and there was no escape.

His head snapped back and his spine cracked. His skull fractured, his brain rattling about and tearing under strong G-forces that it wasn't equipped to handle even in the Sixth Dimension. His jaw, nose, and teeth all cracked at once, leaving his face in an unrecognizable, bloody mess.

Leonel entered a dazed-like state and the fraction of a moment this took seemed to be stretched into infinity. He could practically feel his body shutting down, the reserves of his Life Force speeding out of his pores and back into the universe that had gifted it all to him.

The pain came all at once and so forcefully that he actually didn't feel a thing. It was hard to tell if it was because his spine had entered an unrepairable state or if this was just the numbing that came with such a lingering scent of death.

moments, Leonel's thinking speed which had felt like it was running through sludge all this time finally picked back up.

'Shit, shit, shit…'

on was impossible, the gap between them was far too large. Every time it attacked him, its strength seemed to increase. But Leonel knew that the truth was that the cobra

now… It was bored. It simply didn't feel the need to

bastards that had forced the Void

wanted to obediently accept a loss, take what he could get and go home, the one time he pressed his own desires down and didn't pursue the position of number one, he had

he never wanted to fight this battle. He wanted to protect the life of his mother, of Aina, of his brothers,

this, he had somehow ended up

BANG!

to the corner he had tried to roll out

slid down the barrier, his eyes half open to reveal nothing but their whites. His limbs went limp and his

than a rain of mangled flesh and blood, his limbs were twisted into odd angles and he seemed to have not

cold and suffocating wind, he

demon latched onto his skin and blood. With nothing to fight back against it, he quickly gained patches of frost here and there, some

followed as the shifting of Leonel weight forced his cracked spine to crack

It wasn't very interested in Leonel's corpse, at least not originally. But when the scent of Leonel's blood permeated the air, it