Dimensional Descent

Leonel tapped a finger at the air again. At that moment, a wisp of blue appeared. In one moment, it seemed like a liquid, but then it became like a gaseous fog, sometimes like that fog was viscous, at other times it was as fleeting as the wind.

Leonel stared intently. He couldn't seem to decide on a form.

After a moment, he waved his hand and let it disperse. He realized after a few seconds that he didn't know nearly enough about Void Star Force to make such a decision, and by extension he likely didn't know enough about Vital Star Force either.

Although he understood what he had to do, taking the actual steps was too difficult. That said…

Leonel tapped the air and a flickering red gold flame appeared. However, he almost instantly understood that it was wrong.

The flickering flame changed, becoming more and more solid. In the blink of an eye, it went from the wisp of a flame to a solid rotating ball. Every time it rotated, an echo of destruction flew out in a wave. It felt far more powerful, but somehow not quite right either.

Leonel's gaze narrowed and suddenly the solid sphere became covered by a sea of flames, one state of solid and another of fire and gas, supplemented by a hidden layer of echoing silence. It didn't crackle, it didn't pop, a frightening sort of silence enveloped everything.

With a clench of his fist, the Scarlet Star Force became a spear. A solid rod formed beneath the raging flames. A blade formed with a glass-like consistency, one could see right through it. And yet, with just a tap to the ground, the foundation of the city lord manor seemed to be on the verge of collapsing entirely.

'So that means…'

at the air with another hand, a dark blue spear forming. However,

was that the center felt completely malleable. However, just before one reach the core, it was entirely solid, the suction force became

one had paid attention, it would have been clear that this was simply the inversion of what Leonel

BANG!

Force Stars appeared on their own, their Runes rotating

only just entered Tier 8, his aura surged once again and he entered Tier 9. His aura seemed to want to soar past that, but there was simply nowhere to

spilled over in waves, the

hold back. He raised his head to the skies, unleashing a

swallow his city whole, it seemed to have crashed into an invisible dome. It was sent flying back with even greater

his hand. The

thrusting out his spear. His blade

his spear swung. A beautiful spear dance overwhelmed the skies. Every time Leonel

bent to

Art continuously grew beneath his feet. It seemed to respond to his spear dance, forming gentle strokes with

be a division between the air he thrust through, the skies above and the earth below. Every time he attacked it was as though his blade covered everything in the plane, and soon the beautiful pattern appearing in the clouds above also began to