Lady Emberheart's gaze lost all emotion. Her robes fluttered just before she vanished. When she appeared again, her palm had struck out.

Leonel saw this and left his spear to the side. Pulling a fist back, he punched.

Pat.

It was a soft, unadorned attack. His knuckles met her palm.

Lady Emberheart's eyes opened up wide before she was suddenly sent flying back.

BANG!

The Emberheart Palace nearly crumbled on its foundation as Leonel took a step through the air.

"Bring out all the strength you have," Leonel said uncaringly. "It's because you take my Human Race so lightly that you thought you afford to offend us, but not the Dream Asuras.

"Today, I'll show you that you should have picked someone else."

Leonel's aura surged as he watched Lady Emberheart use her body to protect her injured husband from the rubble. A device on her fair arm vibrated, and he sucked in as she struggled to her feet, pushing the piles of debris off of her.

This time, her indifferent gaze was filled with hints of trepidation and coldness.

With a flutter, a ribbon around her waist extended, wrapping around her arms and coiling around her.

Suddenly, it snapped out, and Leonel's gaze finally sharpened.

It was about time.

spear twisted in his palm, and he

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Emberheart didn't move from her location, but she forced Leonel into the skies,

he had seen her, she wasn't even at the Peak

improvement didn't even make sense for him, let alone

was immediately curious. It was clear that there was another secret of the Spiritual Race, and the strength she had exploded with

moved

ribbon had covered the whole sky,

when he placed his second hand on his spear once

pierced out several times in quick

BOOM!

of strikes landed all at once, leaping through space and time

its power and torn apart in the air. Leonel,

forward, and a vortex of spherical wind rotated

[Domain].

Leonel's Absolute Domain and at that moment, the wisps of flames that had been about to take shape

and he thrust out

[Finality].

skies were split

not being his target, parted like

split, forming a void

collapse, the air around coming together with such fierceness that it boomed like a clap of

Lady Emberheart's pupils constricted.

rather the world itself. How was it possible to display this kind of strength

a state only the Ancestors of Weapon Forces knew, one where strength was dictated by

Forces. Not Weapon Forces

And in this lane...

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