Dimensional Descent

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!

after every attack, but the smile slowly fading from his

advantage of the range, he flashed a

had one weapon with an exceptionally long pole arm,

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

at all. His arm flashed with

Barbarian genius' expression flickered. But in a swift motion, he used the momentum of his

BANG! BANG! BANG!

was that neither seemed to be able to hit the other, and when they did clash,

were on a different

seemed to be able to peer into

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

a great amount of skill into his attacks because he could rely on his race's clairvoyance to

the ultimate warrior, with wild strength and a fearless

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

the Regulator, this would certainly be several fold more

though... Leonel was

that his

and the other was

Barbarian Race and incorporated

then used his

and a crown bloomed above his head as robes danced into being on his body,

said this once before..."

incomplete Natural Force Art

ten strikes of Leonel's that hit air or were blocked by Talon,

in a battle of Crafting, you stand no chance at

echoed

to be everywhere, a single strike seemingly capable of appearing in three places at