Leonel stood silently for a moment then took a step forward.

Aina gazed toward his back with a complicated look. Why would he allow her to come here? It can't be that he really trusted her to this extent, right?

But when she thought about it, what other choice did Leonel have? She sprung this sudden mission on him without warning and even plainly said it was in the area his Paradise Island might have fallen.

Let's assume for a moment that he didn't come here? What then? What if he waited until he separated from Aina to come to this place? What would those observing him think of this?

It was obvious. Their first instinct would be to think that he was hiding something.

However, Aina's actions gave him a good opportunity. There was a level of spontaneity that made everything seem natural. He really seemed like a boy who was looking for the remains of his father.

When Aina analyzed things to this point, she found a corner and crossed her legs in meditation.

Of course, she had no idea that this was only part of the truth. There were ultimately still many ways Leonel could have avoided this outcome. He could have made her wait outside under the pretext he wanted to grieve alone, for example.

The ultimate reason he allowed her to come here was because he trusted her. It was as simple as this.

Whether that trust was due to his rosy colored glasses or if she was really worthy of it, maybe even Leonel himself didn't know.

Leonel noticed that Aina had closed her eyes and had stopped paying attention to her surroundings, but he didn't say much about it. He continued forward and eventually stopped at the pedestal furthest to the left.

He reached forward through the barrier of energy. He had thought that it would stop him, but surprisingly, it didn't. His hand passed right through as though it was nothing more than air.

Leonel picked up the unpolished ring. As expected, it had a texture similar to an uneven coat of dry paint.

After observing it for a while, he couldn't find anything special about it. He even got the vague feeling that it wasn't even in front of him despite the fact he was very much aware that it was in his hand.

Suddenly thinking of something, Leonel stopped observing with his eyes and focused all his attention on his hands. Maybe he could find something similar to the Force Art on the door handle?

it, this really was just a ring with a poor finish quality. Whoever made this thing

'Wait...'

was feeling stumped, he thought back to Montez teaching him how to use

Internal Sight...

hand. To the current Earth, those who even had Internal Sight were

it and hid the existence of his spatial bracelet, it was

about to succeed, he felt a BOOM

and blood dripped from his

a daze, crashing to the

off the hard floors. However, if one looked closely, his eyes were completely vacant as though he had already

saw Leonel on the ground, she shot up and to his side, but no matter what she did, she couldn't

though he

rumbling of thunder beating

formed vertical swirls of cyclones and

like the world had been covered in a thin layer of dust rather than being an actual

he looked, these hills gradually grew in size, eventually

the end of

or even the impossibly tall mountains. What he couldn't take his eyes off of were the countless polearms pierced into

graveyard, countless spears were dotted across the world. Some of them were broken, others were whole, some had

he finally licked his dry lips. What

step forward, but suddenly found that a mountain was weighing

as he gritted his teeth, eventually struggling forward by just a single step. However, even though he

eventually catching hold of the

BOOM resounded

in another

skin covered his lower half, his bare torso rippling with muscle as he hopped from tree to tree with nothing

tiger raced toward him from below, roaring as

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