Dimensional Descent

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

down. The only changes were to the pulsing crimson

side of his eyes extended and glowed

Then, he moved.

thrust through the skies and his fury seemed to have been suppressed into the depths of his heart and then concentrated

his spear had

the spear, but he had grown into an elite that caused the hearts of

realm of absolute simplicity. His blade would cut

battlefield, invincible within its range and

Spear Force that had finally been unleashed into the world, she no longer raised the broken wine bottle, instead flicking her other

BANG! BANG! BANG!

sounds of the collisions were dull and for a moment, it looked like a pair of mortals

face and the other had a gaze of striking indifference, burying a cold, heartless fury

his spear simple and to the point,

his King's Might all came out in wave after wave, a cascade of Universal Force falling toward him from the

another, violent wisps of

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

felt like battling against the relentless waves of the ocean, as though his every strike was being met by hundreds, thousands at

know fatigue and with every strike

skies

simplicity reached its extreme, it could easily

Auspicious Air. It was as though he wasn't just eliciting concepts as simple as Swiftness or

harshness of a