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

Leonel's palm. When

out to them, as though the person standing before

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

it took a

went beyond any other. In their culture, these were the

them. Even having only seen it for

of course, was the very same one that the Rapax of

shattered all the bones in his hand and arm. But now,

fog took shape and let out a resonant blade howl. The skies split

Leonel turned back to

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

feeling. Even so, because he felt that his strength was about to skyrocket beyond the bounds

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

they saw him die before their eyes, they seemed

Glaive and trident clashed.

entirely for

parried the trident

waves cut

were forced to unleash their strength to protect themselves. If they

weaker ones were still shattered into a rain of

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