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.

he was quite aimless for much of the time. His father hadn't given him [Final Destruction] until after his death,

so much time, but he had done so with a better understanding

two things came to a

be said that

flickered again, and then

continued to accelerate backward, trying to rush away, but every time another hole would appear

and every step Leonel took forward was

the advantage of humans shone

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

And it showed.

anyone without a Creation State Force could withstand more than

there's nothing

come here for a great battle, only to be disappointed

drawback of his new

into Respecting the Barbarian Race that it seemed he had over

he couldn't deny

"WAIT!" Fury roared.

spear didn't pause, piercing right through his chest and

a mouthful of blood. "... have

out his spear

had offended and what the consequences would

aware of who

He just didn't care.

the rest of the Natural Force Art was shattered and

up the Cloud Race is finished... Revive the

shook his head and

Tablet wanted him to do to solve the latter, he almost

were far too similar. The difference only seemed to be a matter of soul, and it was also in large part because of this that he didn't dare to confirm what race Fox's fourth

he didn't expect that he was actually

only required helping the humans to evolve. In fact, the two could be spoken