"Disperse."
At that moment, the split skies vanished. The endless darkness of one side and the bright day of the other disappeared under a single word.
Leonel took a step and appeared before Harmony. Their cold gazes met as his spear struck out.
A river of violet seemed to follow the thrust of his spear, the clouds splitting and the earth ripping beneath his feet. A lovely symphony played within the layers of his Force, appearing before Harmony in the blink of an eye.
Harmony raised her scythe to block, but it didn't seem to matter.
Her wrists went numb and her shoulders were nearly ripped from their socket, and yet she oddly wasn't sent flying backward. It was as though the laws of physics had entirely changed to be suited to the will of a single man.
Leonel unleashed a flurry of attacks, each one Harmony was forced to take the full brunt of without the ability to take even a single step backward.
