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.

people were so easy to

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

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,

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

of warriors to use weapons, and it took a lifetime of blood, sweat and tears to be acknowledged with the right to wield

had a reverence for the humanoids who created Weapon Forces that went beyond any

black spear called out to something primal within them. Even having only seen it for a moment, they acknowledged it from

the very same one that the

the bones in his hand and arm. But now,

black fog took shape and let out a

as Leonel turned back

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

he felt that his strength was about to skyrocket beyond the

a

die before their eyes, they

Glaive and trident clashed.

entirely for

parried the trident

flew and rippling waves cut across the sand of the

their strength to

weaker ones were still shattered