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.

These people were so easy

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

that spear, they felt like something was calling out to them, as though

they hated weapons or didn't

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

that went beyond any other.

Even having only seen it for a moment, they

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

in his hand

black fog took shape and let out a

back to the

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

but Leonel didn't pay attention to it, neither did suppress the feeling. Even so, because he felt that his strength

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

for Leonel had reached another depth. Unless they saw him die before

Glaive and trident clashed.

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

parried the

and rippling waves cut across the

Sea Gods were forced to unleash their

of the weaker ones were still shattered into a