Good
Leonel shot forward, his Divine Armor appearing on his body.
His palm flipped over, forming a claw with his fingers curled toward the sky. As though a wild beast, he sliced upward, the rupturing glass of space following his every movement. But, what was even more dangerous were the tendrils of destruction that filled in the cracks, layering Leonel's strike with a violent abandon that shook the core.
BANG!
Leonel's claw and the Rapax's ax kick met, but it was the latter the found itself sprawling backward.
'That's the first effect. Destruction cripples Force not much unlike Anarchic Force, burning it to ashes.'
Leonel's steps shifted, his claw morphing as he pressed his fore and middle finger together into a short spear. He pierced forward as the Rapax stumbled back, its leg now thrown high into the sky.