Dimensional Descent

The arrow left a tail of split space in its wake, moving with such conviction and speed that even the laws of the World Spirit couldn't keep up and mend it all.

Minerva reacted instantly. With how close they were, there was no time to do anything else but swing her sword upward.

Her power exploded forth, and she met the arrow. But to her surprise, she couldn't seem to finish the arc of her swing.

Her sword froze and the angle of the arrow mysteriously changed, meeting her blade head on, perfectly perpendicular.

The force pressed down, and suddenly an overwhelming strength pushed her back.

Minerva had soared an entire 20 meters back before she managed to flap her wings once, withstanding the great pressure to shatter the arrow, but by that point, Leonel had already pulled on his bowstring again.

He stood in the skies, high and dignified. The entire Bubble world seemed to be in his purview. Even hiding to the edges of the world couldn't hide any one of his targets from his sights.

Distance simply didn't matter.

They could be just three meters from him.

They could be thousands of kilometers away.

Or they could be just 20 meters away.

PENG!

This time, the tail of space was even more exaggerated. It looked like a speedboat shooting through a calm lake, splitting everything in its path apart.

PENG! PENG!

Leonel erupted, one arrow after another taking shape from seemingly empty air, and each and every one carried world-shaking power.

what was there to suppress? In fact, it was her Force that was being suppressed beneath the strength of

its way through Force. It was known for its ability to purify and dispel. As such, while Golden

Force had gained this title because all

Force's ability to dispel Forces, functionally, it had even

she had been caught off guard, she

in the skies. Sparks

wavered until

a fire characteristic to his arrows

the skies fell to the

unhindered, pulling the string of a bow

[Domain] fell.

[Universe] activated.

swirled to life and Leonel's aura

PENG! PENG! PENG!

and her sword trembled. A sword howl filled the skies, and she drew a circle in

formation appeared in the skies and several golden feathers peeled away

and several runes came from it, fusing into

the aura of Auspicious Air

of the Minerva God Race

rotated a single time,

the Constellation in the skies shining so bright

like Leonel had split into dozens of overlapping versions of himself.

arms and dozens of

of his iterations snapped into focus and he became

when he released his bowstring, the skies were filled with

Momentum.

levels of [Universe] seemed to be like