Dimensional Descent

The cobra demon appeared before Leonel in the blink of an eye. The smoldering fire within the latter's eyes as sharp as blades.

Leonel took a step to the side, dodging out of the way of the blade.

He felt like he could finally see again. The slush his mind had been wading through was nowhere in sight. No… It was still there, it was just far less capable of affecting him any longer. He could finally think like himself, finally calculate like himself, finally make the world dance in the palm of his hand like himself.

A spear appeared in his hand as the scythe sliced down a mere inch from his nose.

He didn't have the strength to manifest his construct. His body was too weak to summon his Bronze Runes. He couldn't summon his Stars, the pressure he had put on his mind previously to save Aina was far too much, and it only became worse after his soul separated from his body and lost its support.

The only things that hadn't abandoned him was his Ability Index, his Innate Nodes, and this spear in his hand.

His gaze blazed.

This was more than enough.

Scarlet Star Force flooded Leonel's body from his left kidney. At this moment, he was thankful that he hadn't shattered the seals upon it to the Sixth Dimensional level. With the current state of his body, there was no way that it could handle Sixth Dimensional Scarlet Star Force.

Flames blazed to life around him. He had never been more focused.

His spear pierced outward, taking claim of the absolute perfect timing.

The gaze of the cobra demon flickered. It was surprised by Leonel's sudden increase in reflexes, what happened?

had already approached with the utmost caution. As for these Scarlet Star Force

flipped in its palms, changing the direction of its blade

at the waist, but the latter

of his own blade shifting and perfectly

looked like a completely useless action, but the small force was enough to carry a

downward swing, so now it was actually pulling its scythe upward to deal Leonel a blow. Leonel's sudden and unpredictable actions cause the demon to overshoot, the hook of its scythe

in its step backward, not having received the resistance it had expected from slicing through Leonel's

able to block this attack, somehow, some way, but what

was already moving

he hadn't in a very long time: [Infernal Cyclone]. All he could do now

He regretted ignoring his heart and not shooting for first place, for scrounging for what he could instead of ripping away what

tore the ground apart, rushing forward like the wheels of a blazing racecar as it closed

again, forming

block or counter. It could only remove a

'[Meteoric Impact].'

wheels of fire shattered into a rain, he took a strong step forward and he pierced through the fires with a

appeared before the cobra demon, but shocking enough, it wasn't toward any one of its vital points like the demon had expected, but

that Leonel might use the first attacks as a cover, Leonel had already done it once, it was very possible that

life threatening. As a Fiend Class demon, even if it didn't heal it, it would easily survive for decades without its stomach. It