Dimensional Descent

The eloquent noble Rapax, Xenothrall, looked at Leonel with narrowed eyes.

"The warriors of the Rapax do not fake battles."

"Is that so?" Leonel sneered. He raised a finger and then pointed down toward the Overlord Sea God.

Just when everyone thought he was going to threaten the Sea Gods as well, several Force Arts appeared around him in quick succession. At that moment, the Sea Gods from the previous battles all appeared, one after another.

They looked around in confusion, not quite understanding how they had suddenly appeared here.

BANG!

Leonel leapt up and landed in the arena below.

"You. Fight me," Leonel said coldly.

He pointed at the Sixth Dimensional Sea God that fought in the first battle. He was indifferent and his tone didn't seem to assume it was a suggestion.

Xenothrall's frown deepened.

The Sea God noble by his side seemed to finally understand what was going to happen. He opened his mouth to say something, but it was then Leonel suddenly looked at him, his gaze flashing with a hidden purple light beneath the deep hazel.

"This isn't your place to speak. So I would suggest you shut your mouth, or I will kill you."

At that moment, the Sea God Overlord took this chance to take action. Insulting his liege was more than enough of a sin, and no one would look down on him for doing so.

were so easy

in Leonel's palm. When this spear appeared, the entire

Looking at that spear, they felt like something was calling out to them, as though the person standing

relied on close combat alone, this wasn't because they hated weapons or didn't have a deep weapon inheritance. It was

of warriors to use weapons, and it took a lifetime of

Forces that went beyond any other. In their culture, these were the true Gods of

spear called out to something primal within them. Even having only seen

of course, was the very same one that the Rapax of his own Incomplete World had gifted

trying to catch it had completely shattered all the bones in his hand and arm. But now, it was as light as

it looked no different from a rod. But quickly, it formed the blade of a glaive. The black fog

continued to shake as Leonel turned back to the

He could feel the world resonating with him. It was as though the Rapax Domain was already prepared to be completely refined

Leonel didn't pay attention to it, neither did suppress the feeling. Even so, because he felt that his strength was about to skyrocket beyond the bounds of reason, he could only slow his

well have been a crawling snail compared to the Overlord. However, no

die before their

Glaive and trident clashed.

for

the

rippling waves cut

Gods were forced to unleash their strength

ones were