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!

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

moved and his spear arched through the

of which 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 endless as Nature itself, ever-present, ever-existing,

stand here today. But that wasn't a badge of honor. He remembered a time

had taken to be 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 exact number had he continued

But he hadn't.

it. He didn't want to think about the number of people that had fallen beneath his blade because he could no longer say that he

Blackstar and Drake seemed to matter, and it was more like the heftiness of his spear was being entirely dictated by the raging waves

to crush a black wooden palm. The world seemed to be

was arrogant, unruly, and unwilling to be blocked or stopped

It destroyed.

ROAR!

body opened wide and large amounts

those that saw this scene were taken aback. Everyone knew that Universal Force was an atmospheric support. It wasn't

severely injured or even dead. However, the sudden explosion everyone was looking

simple and once again back to elegant. He carried the mysteries of the world in his blade and the weight of

exploded forward and

layers that stored the tattoos that danced across his body, and suddenly the two had become

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Destruction Idol thrummed and Drake's Idol pierced

into her lotus pupils with a cold indifference that pierced

out and she parried with a palm, striking out

of the parry to glide his body to the side and make his target

him and ripped a gash through his military wear and chest with just the wind pressure alone,

dared to remain seated when she was facing off against him, and she paid