Dimensional Descent

Raj and Zephyr were sent flying out into the courtyard and the grassy lands that surrounded the tree house, or so it seemed. It was hard to tell who was flying whom because the way they hand clenched around one another's necks made it impossible to do so.

They crashed with a boom, separating suddenly as Zephyr pulled out a blade. Raj's aura rippled and the world around them seemed to darken.

Zephyr's heart skipped a beat, but by then, four palms of Chaotic Particle Force had appeared in the air. It looked like silvery black beads of polished sand had come together to form the incarnations of a devil's hands. Almost instantly, they crashed down.

Raj saw red.

"You son of a bitch, you think you can cuck me? I'm going to rip you a new asshole! Let's see if she still likes you after your face is a meat patty!"

Zephyr quickly brandished a blade, Water Force pooling around him spirals as he began a dance. Unfortunately, whatever dance he had prepared was completely stifled.

Two of the palms grabbed onto the snaking rivers of water and ripped them apart, sending a rain of benign water into the surroundings. At the same time, the remaining two surged forward, one slamming against the ground with a BANG! and the other slapping at Zephyr.

The world rolled and whined, wind being moved about with such speed and forcefulness and the air pressure alone left deep trenches in the ground.

Raj's two palms of Earth Force collided at the same time.

Zephyr's balance was thrown off by the shaking ground, and that left him unable to do much else other than leap backward, hoping to mitigate some of the damage.

He couldn't.

His blade shattered and inner organs trembled, blood pooling out from his lips as his back slammed against the thick hide of a tree.

His body shuddered as he slipped down, barely managing to catch a glimpse of Raj coating himself in an armor of sparkling silver-black particles as he gave him a leaping kick into the chest.

know he could be so

near

Loompa

hear anything at

piece of shit, shouldn't you have three heads and six arms?! You think you can

kneading Zephyr like dough. The latter had already stopped fighting back, but Raj didn't seem to notice, his rage building like a towering tempest. The more pathetic Zephyr was, the angrier he seemed

and Half-Spirituals were

hosted by one? However, they still had their biases and they naturally believed that

the fact it was Zephyr, who had placed well in the Gathering of Kingdoms... It felt

those deeper on

eyes widened. "Raj! What are you

down to stop

If you protect this piece of trash, I swear

happening. She looked toward Aina and Savahn helplessly, trying to get some help.

pit of despair. Hadn't Yuri

by his neck, huffing out deep breaths before tossing him

rolled to a stop just before her feet, leaving her without the words

to you in one piece. Shouldn't you be thanking

Yuri blinked. "Boyfriend?"

coughed. "Ah,

down at Zephyr, then back up toward

"You..."