Dimensional Descent

Leonel didn't look at anyone else, an ill intent blazing in his eyes as he looked toward Treanna.

By this point, Treanna had recovered, only to realize that her neck was already under the control of a junior. First she felt shocked, then humiliated, before a towering fury erupted forth from her in a torrent.

She didn't seem to care that Leonel had control of her neck. As though she would rather die than not dare to struggle, her Force rose like a tempest, a violent pressure blasting against Leonel's body.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

The sounds of Treanna's Force rebounding against Leonel's body sounded no different from metal clashing with metal and he was even forced to slide back a measure. At the same time, the grip he had had on Treanna's throat was forced open, causing his eyes to narrow.

Leonel had never seen anyone expelling Force from their neck like that. Could it be a method that had already existed in the Human Domain? Or was it something that she had picked up from the Zone?

Treanna released a shrill shriek, her rage forming several green vines of Force that lashed out toward Leonel like a whip. By the time they crossed the small distance between the two, they had gone from barely formed, to a shimmering emerald. It looked as though flexible gems were lashing out toward him, each of them carrying a lethal intent.

Leonel's gaze was frighteningly cold.

He didn't have any intention to kill. If he had, how could Treanna have escaped from his grip so quickly? If you gained control of an opponent's neck in real combat, the battle was over. But Treanna had clearly taken advantage of his state of mind to escape.

It only took Leonel an instant to see through this, his intent only growing colder.

vines would shred him to pieces, his Absolute Spear Domain suddenly manifested, a golden vortex of sharp blades

together and

everything in the world had

of space. There were no sounds of sharpening blades, no trembling walls and floors, not even the whistling wind of Leonel slicing the air in

eyes only had time to widen before her chest was pierced

drop of blood for several moments as she fell backward, her eyes wide. It was only after she fell to the floor that her body jolted and a pool of blood quickly formed, drenching her

"YOU–!"

shocked state, the first individual rose up roaring. This man was none other than the very man who had come from Treanna's Party, a man with a bow strapped to his

was so confident in his abilities and control that he didn't even hesitate to pull

bowstring, there wasn't even a span of half a second. There was no doubt that the drawing skills of the young man were exceptional,

the direction of the young man. He had already locked eyes on him before his bow even left his back and watched the entire process of loading and firing. The young man might have thought

arrow appeared between Leonel's brows in an instant. It almost looked as though it had teleported there from the bow it had

didn't even

CLANG!

upward, rapidly spinning through the air as its Bow Force tried to continue forward without it. But the moment the Bow