Dimensional Descent

BANG!

Fury burst through the surface of the water, looking toward Leonel seriously.

"Who are you?"

Leonel's response was a spear strike.

Fury's pupils constricted into pinholes, his body seizing. It felt like he was facing the simplest spear he had in his entire life, and yet it had blocked off all his paths of retreat.

He couldn't fathom how anyone could have such skill in the spear.

The Barbarian Race wasn't known for their skill to begin with. They focused on overwhelming power and used their omniscience to make up the gap.

However, that didn't mean they couldn't understand skill when they saw it..

And it also didn't mean that barbarianism wasn't its own type of skill... just in a different form.

Fury knew that he couldn't meet this strike. He immediately accelerated into a retreat.

Leonel's spear came to a stop just a meter from him, but blood still split his forehead in two, a shallow wound cracking open.

Leonel shook his head.

In truth, Leonel knew that his largest disadvantage in this world was the short time he had spent practicing.

Even back in the Dimensional Verse, he was always playing catch-up. Again and again, he came across people who had far more experience than himself.

He had only entered this world when he was 18 years old and it had been less than 10 years since then... at least in real time spent outside of Zones.

However, now he had suddenly clawed back 10 years and had spent much of the time diligently polishing his fundamentals.

to be remembered that he was quite aimless for much of the time. His father hadn't given him [Final Destruction] until after his death, so he had been flying blind on

so much time, but he had done so with a better understanding of how to progress and what this

things

that

again, and then

to accelerate backward, trying to rush away, but every time another

every step Leonel took

this Zone, the advantage of humans shone so

for their high talent, not a single one of the Barbarian Race members Leonel had come across had a Creation State

And it showed.

Realm, Leonel didn't believe that anyone without a Creation State Force could

there's nothing

a great battle, only to be disappointed

the drawback of his new Dream Force

Respecting the Barbarian Race that it seemed he had over

deny that he

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

right through his

coughed up a mouthful of blood. "...

pulled out his spear and chopped his head

he had offended and what the consequences would be. He had

was well aware of who he was

He just didn't care.

rest of the Natural Force Art was shattered and the currents of the ocean

Cloud Race is

his

him to do to solve the latter, he almost couldn't believe

and Human Race were far too similar. The difference only seemed to be a matter of soul, and it was also in

that he was actually

Spirituals only required helping the humans to evolve. In fact,