Dimensional Descent

Leonel suppressed his annoyance in his heart. He would definitely deal with that annoying little mink, but he also had to be cautious.

For one, that little mink could somehow sleep within that torrent of energy without any problems while he had simply stretched out a hand into it yet almost couldn't withstand the pain.

Secondly, after so many days of battle with the little mink, Leonel knew that it most definitely wasn't simple to deal with. He even felt that its danger level was a level beyond the beast kings outside. He was thankful that all of their exchanges had lasted for a short time, or else maybe he would have been on the losing end far more times than he wanted to admit.

'Why can it just sleep there so easily? Didn't the dictionary say the only way to survive in this environment was Force Skin? It doesn't look like that little bastard is using it…'

The little mink seemed to have a cloud of black fog perpetually hanging around its body, but this wasn't exactly like Force Skin at all.

'It must be its innate ability… That means its Dark Element Force Strengthening Deviation might also comes from its innate ability…'

Leonel took a deep breath. He couldn't consider this any longer.

Now that he knew there was this beast guarding the Force Crystal Mine, he knew that he had to take it out. He didn't know why, but this little mink loved to attack him. Maybe the little guy thought it was a joke, but Leonel's life had been on the line every time. He couldn't take any chances.

After making a decision, Leonel started slowly descending. He had appeared too high, if he stepped out now, he would just fall to his death. But, if he went too low, his treasure would likely stop working.

The entire floor and much of the sides of the open space were covered with Force Crystals radiating resplendent lights. All the way here, Leonel had to navigate around ore veins because he knew his treasure wouldn't work against high level minerals. Obviously, the same went for Force Crystals.

positioned right behind him, he believed that she would be able to stop their fall

wall. Force and sharp winds whipped against his body as he fell down toward the sleeping black-furred

palms, two pistols appeared, both outfitted with harpoons. This time, he had no intention of

BANG! BANG!

that it directly blasted apart the platform of Force Crystals the little mink had been sleeping on too. But, this made sense. After all, compared to those massive beasts outside, this little

heavily on the ground, a jolt of pain shooting through his legs as his blueish Force Skin

he had been saving them in case the little mink woke up in time and made a move on him. If that happened, he would

never expected

he was stunned silent. The little mink was still there, sleeping its time away as though

had shot out were still there as well. One went through the little mink's head

body seemed corporeal, but Leonel attack went through it as though it had no substance at all, almost as though this was just a projection and not a living

'What the hell…'

Leonel's heart tightened.

moment, Flowing Wind unsteadily dropped to the ground, carrying Roaring Black Lion and Thunderous Clap along with her. Her control over her ability was extremely poor in this place, but it was at least enough to slow their

you kill such an adorable

slightest hint of her previous lusty personality. In the blink of an eye, she had suddenly become a mother hen protecting

out. Adorable? This little bastard had almost killed him

shouldn't it be a rain of blood and guts by now? Why did it seem like Leonel's darts had

incorporeal? Is it fake?" Thunderous Clap

said slowly. "… But don't be fooled by