Leonel's spear became akin to a reaper's scythe. The Anarchic Force beneath him churned, and that was when a shocking sight began to take place.
A cancerous golden energy spread out from Leonel, pouring into the thick black waters and turning it golden as well.
The dark gold liquid rose up, rotating around Leonel's body as it was pulled into his Spear Dance.
Suddenly, his attacking strength reached a new level entirely.
TSS! TSS! TSS! TSS! TSS!
Spiraling tendrils of sharp dark gold liquid danced around Leonel's blade and suddenly his range of attack skyrocketed.
"ANOTHER GOD! ANOTHER GOD!"
Leonel filtered out their words, the malevolence in his gaze reaching a new level. Every bit of rage he had pent up in his heart poured out at once.
He flickered and vanished, appearing before an Adurna commander. His Spear swept out once and the waters beneath the latter's feet reacted, tearing him to shreds.
