Leonel felt as though all the bones in his body were being shattered. Even his Divine Armor cracked in several places, finding it difficult to hold up. It was though he was being crushed by a continuous wall that only seemed to grow more powerful as he was shot into the air.
Blood flew from Leonel's mouth, marring the inside of his silver helmet. He knew well that if it wasn't for his Divine Armor's space domain being activated by him in the last moment, he would have already been crushed into minced meat.
By the time the last of the water vanished, Leonel had been blown so high into the atmosphere that he could see the light of day again. His armor was filled with cracks from head to toe and his body felt like it was on the verge of collapsing. It was only thanks to a combination of his Spatial Domain and his Metal Body that he was still able to hold onto his consciousness.
'Damn…'
Leonel coughed.
