The red and violet in Leonel's eyes mixed into a single, uniform color that swirled like a nebula. When he roared, the skies shook and quaked.

At that moment, hundreds of Fallen God Beast corpses appeared around Leonel.

He grabbed at the air and souls, barely lingering and holding on, were ripped out of their bodies.

He held his spear out and the fierceness of his aura grew several times over.

At that moment, Leonel seemed to have returned to a state he had long since forgotten, a state of boundless fury, a state of uncaring lust for battle and blood that painted the skies above and shattered the earth below.

Assimilate.

The hundreds of souls surged into Leonel's spear and its aura grew again and again. Every split second seemed to come with a doubling of strength.

The world split at the seams, the healed fractures shattering once again.

The mountain that had collapsed around Leonel fell into a rain of ash and he burst into the skies in a pillar of blackened violet. Runes that exuded the air of untold majesty and ancient ancestry swirled on its surface.

And then focused.

The pillar shattered, its energy surging into Leonel's spear.

At that moment, a pair of dark gold halo-bracelets appeared around Leonel's wrists. Rather than shimmering with the beautiful gold of a Sovereignty, it had become a dense dark gold instead, thrumming with darkness and violence.

Then a rush of wind passed by and the world fell into silence.

world, but they no longer

only changes were to the pulsing

eyes focused, the cracks coming out the side

Then, he moved.

and his fury seemed to have been suppressed into

spear had always been

only be said to be crude in the way of the spear, but he had grown into an elite that caused the hearts of those who witnessed his

realm of absolute simplicity. His blade would cut through any

battlefield, invincible within its range

prowess of this Spear Force that had finally been unleashed into the world, she no longer raised the broken wine bottle, instead

BANG! BANG! BANG!

dull and for a moment, it looked like a pair of

smile on their face and the other had a gaze of striking indifference, burying a

spear simple and to

wave after wave, a cascade of Universal Force falling toward him from the

one another, violent wisps of Destruction pulsing with an equally

the Demoness wasn't directly confronting it. Instead, she was using tricks and

as though his every strike

as though he didn't know fatigue and with every strike he

out of its simplicity, covering the skies

extreme, it could easily become

it waves of Auspicious Air. It was as though he wasn't just eliciting concepts as simple as Swiftness or Heaviness any longer, but rather like

harshness of a snowy

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