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!

met fierceness with skill, his wrists trembling after every attack, but the smile slowly fading from his eyes as his mind began

distance. Taking advantage of the range, he flashed a palm toward

one weapon with an exceptionally

hammer at Leonel's arm, imagining the

hardly reacted to this at all. His arm flashed with Light Force and Talon swung through empty

motion, he used the momentum of his swing hammer to likewise pivot to

BANG! BANG! BANG!

to those that could barely follow was that neither seemed to be able to hit the other, and when they did clash, it

analytical abilities were on

seemed to be able to peer into the future, reading

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

skill into his

warrior, with wild strength and a

his body read

for the suppression of the Regulator,

this clairvoyance, though... Leonel was

his Control

by instinct, and

Barbarian Race and incorporated it

then used his

his head as robes danced into being on his body, fluttering in the

said this once

filled the skies and an incomplete Natural Force Art bloomed with

or were blocked by Talon, one

of Crafting,

echoed

in the air that blotted out the skies. His blade seemed to be everywhere, a single strike seemingly