Dimensional Descent

Leonel punched out with the momentum of the world to his back.

The Golddark brothers reacted instantly, setting aside their disagreement and punching out in unison to meet Leonel's.

Their fists never even connected. The sheer pressure of Leonel's punch snapped their wrists and broke their forearms in three.

Pain twisted their features as they were blown backward.

Leonel reached out a palm to his side, forming a spear of Emulation Star Force, Bronze Aura and Ethereal Star Force.

The two brothers spiraled through the air, their hearts leaping into their throats. As geniuses of the Void Palace, they made their decision instantly. They had to bring out everything.

They roared in unison, their skin beginning to glow with a dark gold glow as a twin pair of dark golden rivers took shape. The manifestation of the Golddark Lineage Factor roared like snaking dragons, the crashing waves causing the ground to rumble.

The two coated their broken arms in a layer of this molten dark gold and landed heavily on the ground at once. They hadn't been able to trade for their weapons after completing just a single challenge. Even so, they quickly formed a saber for each one of them, manipulating their dark gold rivers. Almost the instant they finished, their eyes widened. Despite their fast reactions, Leonel's spear was already before them.

They both crossed their sabers across their bodies.

CLANG! CLANG!

Their sabers exploded on contact, the integrity of their odd molten Force completely unable to hold up.

Their arms were flung to the side of their bodies, parried away and completely exposing their chests.

The two could barely see his eyes through the visor

tip of Leonel's spear trembled just once and

PCHU! PCHU!

were skewered

the slightest hesitation, not the slightest hint of mercy, not the slightest pause. He had already given his warning. From this moment onward, every contestant that crossed his path would taste his blade. Since they dared to ignore his threat, he would

billowing Vital Star

would maybe never forget. The first geniuses had fallen so soon. It suddenly dawned on

"NO!"

be able to enter the Heir War ground like this. If it wasn't because Bamun caught her and held her back, she may very well have succeeded. However, in return for such a thing, Ossenna seemed to have completely lost her mind, lashing out at Bamun with what could only be said to be

out with everything she had and Bamun's clothing was matted in blood instantly. Although he wasn't anywhere near dead, or even threatened, as an expert deep within the Seventh Dimension herself, if

to have any intention of stopping any

an Ancestor of the Golddark Organization stepped forward,

and she collapsed, but her shrieks still echoed in

"... The Divine Armor..."

"Life Grade..."

Ancestors couldn't take their

put this ridiculous matter into context, the only people in their family that had Life Grade Divine Armors were them... Only Ancestors

the Seventh Dimension was Velasco, he was the one and only anomaly, there had never

Leonel was in the

Divine Armor for you, this wouldn't' be so surprising, they would all just assume that Velasco had been a madman and forged Leonel's Divine Armors for

fuse with a Divine Armor, one had to have intimate familiarity with