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.

fissures remained on the world, but they

changes were to the pulsing crimson cracks

side of his eyes extended

Then, he moved.

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

now, his spear had

to be crude in the way of the spear, but he had grown into an elite that

reverted to a realm of absolute simplicity. His blade would

king weapon of the battlefield, invincible within its range

saw this blade and felt the prowess of this Spear Force that had finally been unleashed into the world, she

BANG! BANG! BANG!

a moment, it looked like a pair of mortals were duking it

other had a gaze of striking indifference, burying a cold, heartless fury in his

and to the

Stars, his King's Might all came out in wave after wave, a

one another, violent wisps of Destruction pulsing

was using tricks and Force Manipulation of impossible quality

ocean, as

fatigue and with every strike he

of its simplicity, covering the skies

its extreme, it could easily become

seemed to evolve once again, every strike carrying with it waves of Auspicious Air. It was as though he

of a