Dimensional Descent

"Only Nature is Eternal."

She spoke these words in a voice as sweet as honey and as delicate as dew. And yet, the God Runes that were still merging into the Demi-God Realm reacted just as fiercely nonetheless.

BANG!

Evergreen's palm struck out and met Leonel's spear. There was a slight struggle before the spear light was shredded to pieces.

A yin and yang sort of energy became like pestle and mortar, grinding down against all the energies of the world.

Evergreen sat in a lotus position in the middle of these two floating wooden structures.

These two were the halves of her Idol, a rare Dual Idol.

The lotuses in her eyes suddenly stopped rotating as though they had just snapped into place. At the same time, a great amount of hair-raising danger flooded Leonel's senses, but his reaction seemed as though he didn't notice at all.

The Constellation high in the skies above him suddenly moved. It stretched out a hand and plucked at the stars, drawing two fingers, pressed together, in an arc that formed the body of a bow. Its second hand moved toward the middle of the bow's body and the strings of the universe played a heavenly tune that formed the bowstring.

A lance-arrow was drawn that focused its attention on Evergreen.

Leonel didn't want a long, drawn-out battle. He had come here for victory.

God or not.

She would have to fall beneath his blade.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

seemed to pierce into it, spreading out its tendrils as the half-formed God Realm Runes were slow to

and his spear arched through

could sunder the skies and shatter the earth erupted. Leonel's spear moved with the grace of someone who had experienced thousands of battles, and the palms of Evergreen seemed as

be able to stand here today. But that wasn't a badge of honor. He remembered a time when he knew the exact

able to stand here today. But that wasn't a badge of honor. He remembered a time when he knew the exact number, and he knew that he could have continued to know the

But he hadn't.

didn't want to think about the number of people that had fallen beneath his blade because

blades. The more he fought, the less the power of Blackstar and Drake seemed to matter, and it was more like the heftiness of

slashed down to crush a black wooden palm. The world seemed to be concentrated into his blade edge, and every attack he levied carried the air of the

spear was arrogant, unruly, and unwilling to be blocked or stopped by even the slightest thing. And

It destroyed.

ROAR!

large amounts of

that Universal Force was an

tried, only to end up severely injured or even dead. However, the sudden explosion everyone

and once again back to elegant. He carried

forward and the Northern Star

stored the tattoos that danced

BANG! BANG!

Drake's Idol pierced through

Evergreen, staring into her lotus pupils with a cold indifference that

thrust out and she parried with a palm, striking

using the momentum of the parry to glide his body to the

with just the wind pressure

seated when she was facing off against him, and she paid the