Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter for 600 powerstones. Next at 900 :) ]

For the first time, Leonel felt the might of his One Star Cleansed Constitution.

According to the creator of [Dimensional Cleanse], just the act of forming his First Star was enough for him to be ranked in the top 1% of talent. Of course, 1%, even on Earth, constituted tens of millions of people before the Metamorphosis began, let alone the fact that the creator was likely referring to a multiverse of people. However, this still meant that out of a hundred people, Leonel would be the very best amongst them.

Still, though Leonel had read the words of the creator, he had thought it was an exaggeration. What was so difficult about forming three Force Nodes and forming the First Star? To him, it was as easy as breathing. So, he had thought that that narcissistic creator who had been bragging about his own technique was just exaggerating.

But, Leonel couldn't have been more wrong.

What he didn't know was that the frame of reference the creator used wasn't a mere Third Dimensional world evolving into the Fourth like Earth at all. Even the dictionary Leonel's father left recognized the technique as exceptionally high grade. The only reason Leonel could even see a piece of it like this is because the part in his hands was the mere first part of many, as for the later parts, he was nowhere near qualified to trade for them.

What Leonel needed to understand was that forming the First Star wasn't just about creating three Force Nodes. This was simply a minimum requirement. There were many who formed even all nine Fundamental Nodes while failing to form even one Star!

All of this led to Leonel vastly underestimating himself. Not only was [Dimensional Cleanse] a great Force cultivation technique, it was practically the perfect technique for him.

Leonel found that when he circulated [Dimensional Cleanse] in full force, his mind was clearer than it ever had been before.

His Internal Sight blossomed and he could vaguely feel that he had entered a new world. This world was somehow both less material than Earth, but more material than his Dream World. It was an in between kind of space that left him feeling light headed but comfortable at the same time.

All sorts of conflicting sensory feedback assaulted his mind. He felt weightless, but heavy, that the space was infinite in size, yet as small as a pebble, like up was down and down was up.

The only thing that seemed to make sense was a singular floating star above his head. Like an anchor, it silently pulsed in the sky, radiating a pure white light as it slowly revolved. It was only when Leonel focused on it that everything in his mind grew calm once more.

Ethereal Glabella the dictionary

weaker the streams of Force entering him would become. The faster

Another portion would nourish the star itself, causing it to pulse. Every pulse would refresh his mind, recovering his spirit several times faster than

take about three hours for Leonel to recover his spirit if he took a nap. If he didn't and simply let it

would the result be when he formed his Second Star? Or the penultimate Third? Even if the effect was only additive, the benefits would

to Dream Sculpt Joan's polearm was precisely

I can't wait for it to finish, I need to

to circulate a Force technique while distracted, their only conclusion would be that he was

Force and that manipulation of it was dangerous. He learned as much studying [Call of the

tried, he simply couldn't calm

He could smell the danger lurking with a nose refined over decades in the jungle. Since he

'Dream World.'

prowess to its limits, madly

insane asylum ward. Leonel had no choice but to keep the

to say that he was replaying every action the primitive consciousness took while it

simulation again and again as though

poured from his forehead, but he didn't

Time dilated.

would have been normal pacing under his agitation. The movements of his Dream World avatar

slowly drown in sweat. Though she knew what he was doing was dangerous, she didn't stop him.

enough...' Leonel's jaw clenched

a full week before he could translate it to use in his true body. However, he didn't have this kind of

Spear Domain ring knew of this, they would definitely faint from shock. Let alone completing such a task in a week, many past owners of the ring never succeeded in fully digesting a 'Spear Consciousness', at least not on their first try. And, even when