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.

grinned. These people were

spear suddenly appeared in Leonel's palm. When

Rapax 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

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 reverence for

this, they only allowed their most supreme of warriors to use weapons, and it took a lifetime of blood, sweat and tears to be

created Weapon Forces that went beyond any other. In their culture, these were the

within them. Even having only seen it for a moment, they acknowledged it from the bottom

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

all the bones in his hand and arm.

quickly, it formed the blade of a glaive. The black fog took shape and let out a resonant blade howl. The

turned back to the Overlord and took

feel the world resonating with him. It was as though the

it, neither did suppress the feeling. Even so, because he felt that his

spectators, Leonel might as well have been a crawling snail compared to the Overlord. However, no one

Unless they saw him die

Glaive and trident clashed.

in white on Leonel's blade, but it was entirely for show. Even with Glaive Force active, he was entirely able to

parried the trident with

waves cut across the sand of the

unleash their strength to protect themselves. If they

of the weaker ones were still shattered into a rain of