Dimensional Descent

Amery's expression became dignified, his heart turning as cold as steel. He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. He couldn't see anything in this world of gold, but he didn't need to. His Cosmos had become his eyes, his sword his heart, there was nothing that they couldn't be guided to.

In this state of tranquility, Amery seemed to break through once again. His swords swayed to his sides, pointing at the ground at an angle. His chest was entirely open to attack, but his breath was unhurried.

Suddenly, when Leonel's spear strike was upon him, his eyes flashed open, a blinding light of radiance coming from them. Meeting Leonel's amethyst, pearly-like eyes, one of his one became a dense black pearl and the other a magenta one. He looked toward the world with this sword of dichotomy, a silence of the ages falling.

And then, there was a howl. His swords seemed to come to life, his Sword Domain Ring shaking fiercely. He drew two circles with his swords and then suddenly pierced forward.

The entire Human Domain held their breaths. It was only just a few fractions of a second, these fractions felt like an eternity. They seemed to feel the weight of this battle. It wasn't just about choosing a winner, it was about choosing the future leader of the Human Domain. None of the other youths they had seen could compare to these two in terms of talent and future potential. No matter how good one's Crafting was... Strength reigned supreme.

BOOM! Leonel and Amery shot backward, their speeds faster than anything they had displayed until this point, and it was precisely because of the power of their strikes. They both spit out a mouthful of blood, but compared to Amery, Leonel's state had already been absolutely terrible. He couldn't afford such an injury at this moment, he had already been hanging on by a thread to begin with.

Leonel landed on the ground heavily for the first time in the battle, but he pierced his spear into the ground, drawing a deep trench through the ground until he came to a stop. He heaved for breath, blood hacking up from time to time.

That was indeed the strongest strike he was capable of in this state. That was a spear strike that touched upon the Fourth Layer, although it was in the Sixth Dimension, that wasn't something that most in the Human Domain could fathom.

could definitely severely injure them with this strike. For context, for most even Tier 9 Seventh Dimensional existences, even if a Tier 1 Ancestor stood still and allowed you to attack them for days on end, you would be

the Third Layer of Seventh Dimensional Sword Force in that final moment. That man was truly a genius, even in such a perilous

his head. Amery's Gaia Force was truly powerful. His Scarlet Star

Node for over 30 years. Leonel had only had his in his possession for less than four years total, and even then it was mutated and didn't allow him to take proper control of it. He was ironically making faster progress with his Emulation Spatial Force

feet, suppressing Amery's Gaia Force

had a trickle of blood falling down his lips,

come out on top this time. Amery might have been slightly injured and a little weak, but other

of air they hadn't known they had been holding. They had never expected for a Sixth Dimensional existence to push Amery to this point. They couldn't help but shudder...

and eventually regulated his breathing. His Gaia Force trembled and large amounts of Life Force seemed to connect directly to him. Ironically, now that he was on land, the effect of his Gaia Force was even more prominent and powerful. His recovery

me today," Amery said lightly. "If you don't want to die, I would suggest breaking your badge now. Though... If you cower in

spared words on, people

both sides of his opinion. In the Dimensional Cleanse Trial Zone, he had spoken harsh words

to improve, he would never be able to catch up even if he let him leave. Plus, if someone was spared like this, the genius they had once been would be gone. There

this moment, he wouldn't have been a person he

been paying attention to the second Leonel all this time, but somewhere around the 200th attack, it had lost its