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!

with skill, his wrists trembling after every attack, but the smile slowly

and closed the distance. Taking advantage of the

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

viciously swung his hammer at Leonel's arm, imagining the scene of it erupting into shards

all. His arm flashed with Light Force and Talon

used the momentum of his swing

BANG! BANG! BANG!

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

analytical abilities were on a different

seemed to be able to peer into the future, reading and

be far above Talon's, but it was more by

into his attacks because he could rely on

ultimate warrior, with wild strength and a fearless

his body read and react as though he

Regulator, this would certainly be several fold

though... Leonel was

he felt that his Control Ability Index could counter

was by instinct, and the

runes that covered the Barbarian Race and incorporated it

then used his Dream Force

above his head as robes danced into being on his

said this once before..."

incomplete Natural Force Art bloomed with every step Leonel

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

in a battle of Crafting, you stand no chance

voice echoed once

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