A hushed silence overcame the surroundings after Leonel's words fell. But very quickly, the skies seemed to rumble as Conon's expression turned malevolent.

Leonel's hair blew backward under Conon's aura, his shirt and sweats being pulled against his body as though they might fly into the distance at any moment. However, all such momentum did was reveal just how defined the lines of Leonel's physique were and emphasize just how indifferent he was in the face of such strength.

"There's no need to say anything," Leonel suddenly spoke. However, it was clear that the target of his words wasn't Conon. Instead, they were for Simona and Valor. "Since he wants to dig his own grave, let him dig it."

Leonel hadn't vented all of his frustration just yet, he didn't want to let anyone interfere. When it came to dealing with the likes of Conon, he really wanted to see if he deserved the amount of arrogance he was exuding right this moment.

In the Human Domain, Leonel didn't fear anyone beneath the Seventh Dimension.

BANG!

The ground between the two of them cracked and shattered, and yet when it seemed that the earth beneath Leonel's feet would throw him off balance, it was as though the cobweb-like patterns had run into a wall.

The ground around Leonel lifted off from the ground but couldn't approach him in the slightest.

Conon's gaze flashed with a murderous glint. As for Leonel, a cold smile flickered in his own.

For an instant nothing happened. But in the next moment, they moved at the same time, Conon's fist splitting the air and Leonel's palm flipping to reveal a piercing spear.

The clash sent sparks of Force flying in all directions, a tempest of wind forcing the weak to fly hundreds of meters backward.

lion rippled through the surroundings from one side, but on the other, there was nothing but

killing intent dancing in the depths of her irises. But realizing that she probably shouldn't interfere, she took a light step backward,

BANG!

ground beneath Leonel's feet finally shattered as a Bronze Aura erupted around his body, dispersing all of Conon's power away

Conon took a single heavy step backward while Leonel didn't move

calm lake had suddenly suffered the barrage of an avalanche of stones, furious currents of water spreading out

actually lost the exchange by a

striking. Conon was adorned in valiant beast cloth formed by the furs of some of the strongest beasts to exist in the Human Domain. He looked ready for battle, the picture of manliness and

because his original uniform had long since been

both standing at over two meters tall, just due to the difference in their presentation, most subconsciously believed that Conon was far larger and far

to have no need for skill or tactics, he could meet Goliath head on without taking

SHIING! SHIING! CLANG! CLANG!

revolving around him. At that moment, he went from a casual young man who looked as though he had just rolled off his couch to

into the air, its pale violet color shimmering with a delicate white-gold

feet, seemingly not believing that he had been forced to take a step back. By the time he looked back up, his

his fists together, his rage rising like

once more, but Conon's lips were sealed tight. The manifestation of his God Runes alone seemed to be more than enough to cause this phenomenon to

his beard increasing in volume. His pupils dilated and his body grew an

size. Even with his lips sealed close, a pair of fangs slowly manifested, cutting down the

feet extending in size as his calves

his talkativeness, suddenly became deathly quiet

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