Dimensional Descent

Raffyr trembled, his body quaking. But when he saw his sister take a step forward, he felt his body relax before he felt a deep hint of shame. He talked big, but he actually didn't have as much courage as his sister, let alone as much talent.

Sarathana shook her hand just once and a mighty crimson glaive appeared. When she took another step forward, her feet were decidedly heavier, and yet her movements were no less agile. By the time her foot raised for a third time, a momentum had begun to build up and she suddenly vanished, streaking across the battlefield.

BANG!

To Sarathana's shock, before her charge could reach its peak, Aina had already appeared before her, swinging down her battle ax. Seeing those expressionless golden irises, Sarathana felt her heart tremble.

In just a single exchange, Sarathana was forced to take a step back, her wrists and forearms trembling. Her eyes widened. She had lost in raw strength to a halfling?

Before she could think further about it, Aina's battle axe was already descending once again, the blade appearing by her neck as though it had teleported there.

Sarathana hurriedly ducked and blocked with the polearm of her glaive. She gave herself just enough room to succeed in the second maneuver, but the strength of Aina's attack seemed to have increased. With her knees already bent, she was driven directly into the ground.

The earth splintered and a crater was formed. Just the first impact formed a crater as wide as three meters from edge to edge and three quarters of a meter deep on a Seventh Dimensional world. But right then, with their blades still connected, Aina's eyes flashed and the veins along her forearms bulged.

BANG!

crater expanded, the surge almost

"Sister!"

a halfling and couldn't even properly control her, this was nothing short of a stain and humiliation on them. They would be

out, nailing Sarathana right in the chest and sending her flying into the

stance. The latter's forearm bones snapped on impact and he coughed up a mouthful of

there. A genius? She didn't even feel like Sarathana, who was supposedly just a step away from

force them to experience the same things her mother had experienced all those years ago. She would make sure every Brazinger she got her

right with a fierce momentum. They knew that their lives were on the line, so they didn't hold anything back, crimson auras flourishing around

the front and back of her. With one hand she tapped two fingers upon Raffyr's

into

he seemed to get off easy... Until Aina finished the twirl of her polearm, landing a hit on his shoulder blade from above that not only drove him further into the ground, but also shattered the bone into an even worse state than Thedan's

lightest only because of the armor that covered her chest. Her aura flourished and her crimson aura quickly

mass. Every move Sarathana made, it too made, boosting her strength to a great degree as

interesting to her, and

'It should work like...

own crimson aura flourished, growing taller and taller until the point Sarathana felt so much despair she slowed her dead sprint, her

it too big," Aina said lightly, words that made Sarathana's heart drop to the pits of her

reached down, wrapping Sarathana's ten meter tall