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

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

fell into complete silence. Looking at that spear, they felt like something was calling out to them, as though the person standing before them wasn't a human, but rather one of their own

a misunderstanding that Rapax didn't use weapons. Although the vast majority relied on close combat alone, this wasn't because they hated weapons or didn't have a deep weapon inheritance. It was rather because of all the Races, the Rapax had the most

took a

be said that the Rapax had a reverence for the humanoids who created Weapon Forces that went beyond any other. In their culture, these were

only seen it for a moment, they acknowledged it from the bottom

the very same one that the

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

quickly, it formed the blade of a glaive. The black fog took shape and let out a resonant blade howl. The skies split and a swirl of clouds began to quickly

to shake as Leonel turned back to the Overlord and took a single step

Leonel calmly thrust forward. He could feel the world resonating with him. It was as though the Rapax Domain was

neither did suppress the feeling. Even so, because he felt that his strength was about to skyrocket beyond the

the eyes of the spectators, Leonel might as well have been a crawling snail compared to the Overlord. However,

another depth. Unless they saw him die before their eyes, they seemed to always believe that

Glaive and trident clashed.

white on Leonel's blade, but it was entirely for show. Even

the trident with

and rippling waves cut across the sand

their strength to protect themselves. If they didn't, all of them would

weaker ones were still shattered