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 fading from his eyes as his mind

Taking advantage of the range, he flashed a palm toward Talon's

an exceptionally long pole arm, and another

viciously swung his 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 swung through empty

momentum of his swing hammer to likewise pivot

BANG! BANG! BANG!

that neither seemed

were on a different

peer into the

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

great amount of skill into his attacks because he could rely on

was the ultimate warrior, with wild strength and a

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

the suppression of the Regulator, this would certainly be several

though... Leonel

that his Control Ability Index could counter

was by instinct, and the other

he memorized the runes that covered the Barbarian Race

then used his

a step forward, and a crown bloomed above his head as robes danced into being

this once before..." Leonel

an incomplete Natural Force Art bloomed with every

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

battle of Crafting,

echoed once

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