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!

attack, but the

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

weapon with an exceptionally long pole

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

all. His arm flashed with Light Force and Talon

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

BANG! BANG! BANG!

could barely follow was that neither seemed to be able to hit the other, and

were on a

peer into the future, reading and reacting

above Talon's, but it was more by design than coincidence or a

his attacks because he

warrior, with wild strength and a

Lineage Factor was able to make his body read and react as though

Regulator, this would certainly be

this clairvoyance, though... Leonel was incredibly

because he felt that his Control Ability Index could

by instinct, and the other was

the runes that covered the Barbarian Race and incorporated it into a

then used his

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

said this once before..." Leonel

the skies and an incomplete Natural Force Art bloomed with

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

of Crafting, you stand

echoed

air that blotted out the skies. His blade seemed to be everywhere, a single strike seemingly capable of appearing in three places at once and piercing