Dimensional Descent

The shadowy figure appeared before Aina, striking with a surprising amount of strength. His movements were oddly jerky, and his power spiked and then fell rapidly, making it feel like he was spinning a roulette every time he attacked, hoping he would land on something good.

Aina was immediately wary. She could feel an odd Force tugging at the air, and it felt like it was Fate itself being toyed with.

Time Force?

She had seen something similar from the likes of Hutch's grandson. This felt like a similar, yet different application all the same. This opponent was a dangerous one.

The existence of people like this were probably precisely why the Council Members didn't dare to guarantee a top 100 finish.

This was only the second Time Force user that Aina had met in her lifetime, and the first one that she was actually battling with herself.

Suddenly, just as the fist was about to land on Aina, she moved as it accelerated. She slipped out of its path, her golden irises flickering with an interesting light.

She was fascinated by the battle style. The strike just now was probably the third best the figure could do. During the jerky motion of his attack, Aina had distinctly sensed two more than were much stronger, each one double the strength of the last.

Aina's Soul Clairvoyance was tugging at her and she seemed to faintly grasp onto something.

...

"That figure," Caspian said, frowning. "That's the Luck of the Draw Ability Index. When's the last time that Ability Index appeared?"

"Who cares?" Lumina sneered, her beautiful features seemingly distorting more and more these days. "It looks like she's going to lose. I didn't expect this farce to come to an end so quickly. Maybe if she hadn't insisted on trying to be something greater than she was, she could have lasted a bit longer."

"Says who?"

a brute. Against a brute, that

...

figure's Ability Index

slipped was the third best the figure could do, now it

She muttered to

but there were two things holding

second, though less important

Index worked on her

match up to when her speed was the greatest. But as time passed and the

harder to time, and at the same time, there were more and more possibilities where her strength suddenly plummeted-three

on, the more skewed it would become and harder it would be for her to actually

have gotten it by

that that must be the case.

seemed that there was a reason

BOOM!

momentum. This was, once again, the third strongest attack the man could levy, but it was also

split and rumbled beneath

appeared around her as strands of her hair

mark appeared on her cheek, but no blood was drawn... at least

held out a hand to her side and a battle ax appeared. It glistened with red and gold, causing space to bend and twist beneath its presence. It reacted to her