Leonel looked down at Talon and then smiled.

"You've lost weight," he said with a chuckle.

Talon's gaze flashed with red.

He truly had. He had been a burly man, proud of iron belly and rippling muscles. But right now, he looked like a skeleton painted in loose skin. Chains flashed in and out of existence on him, and his own blood pooled down his body every time he tried to pull on more and more of his true strength.

He had been in the Incomplete World for too short a time and his comprehension couldn't compare to Leonel's, on top of the fact his Demi-God constitution and Dimensional level were above the latter's as well.

Even so, despite the smile on his face, Leonel still felt like he was staring into the maw of a giant.

This would be his first battle with a true Demi-God, and he could already feel the pressure.

Red tattoos flashed over Talon's body, and his hammers flashed with lightning.

One hammer was long and had a head as large as his body. It seemed to have grown in size once again. Wild arcs of lightning bolted around it.

The second was smaller and was the very one he used to Craft.

Standing there, despite the weakness of his body, he truly seemed to be the reincarnation of a war god risen from the dead.

His red runes flashed again, and he vanished.

Leonel's gaze narrowed. 'Fast.'

He side stepped, not reacting to Talon's burst of action, but rather its precursors. If he waited for Talon to move first, he would be too slow.

He could feel the aura of a Tier 4 from Talon, the radiant suppression of a Seventh Dimension existence blooming forth.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

his wrists trembling after every attack, but the smile slowly fading from his eyes as his mind

hammer and closed the distance. Taking advantage of the range, he flashed a palm

weapon with an exceptionally long pole arm, and another with a

at Leonel's arm, imagining the scene of it erupting into shards of

at all. His arm flashed

flickered. But in a swift motion, he used the momentum of his swing hammer to likewise

BANG! BANG! BANG!

echoed of battle shook the skies, but what was shocking to those that could barely follow was that neither seemed to be able to hit the other, and when they did clash,

were on

to be able to peer into the future, reading and reacting before

that point that his skill might be far above Talon's, but it was more by design than coincidence

great amount of skill into his attacks because

was the ultimate warrior, with wild strength and

his Lineage Factor was able to make his body read and react as though he could see tens of

not for the suppression of the Regulator, this would certainly

this clairvoyance, though... Leonel was

was because he felt that his Control Ability Index could counter

was by instinct, and the other

covered the Barbarian Race and incorporated it

his Dream Force

and a crown bloomed above his head as robes danced

said this once before..." Leonel

Natural Force Art bloomed

air or were blocked by Talon, one slipped through, nicking across his skin

battle of Crafting,

voice echoed once

His blade seemed to be everywhere, a single strike seemingly capable of appearing in three places at once and piercing

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