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

When this spear appeared, the entire Rapax

was calling out to them, as though the

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

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

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

within them. Even having only seen it

very same one that the Rapax of his own Incomplete

the bones in his hand and

first, it looked no different from a rod. But quickly, it formed the blade of a glaive. The black fog took shape and let out a resonant blade howl. The skies split and

world continued to shake as Leonel turned back to the

feel the world resonating with him. It

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

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

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

Glaive and trident clashed.

it was entirely for show. Even with Glaive Force active, he was entirely

parried the

cut across the sand

unleash their

so, many of the weaker ones were still shattered into a rain