Dimensional Descent

Leonel's face slightly twisted in pain. No matter how used he was to injuries by now, the feeling of having his hand practically explode from the inside out left him wanting to cry out.

The other three youths looked toward him with fear evident in their eyes. It was just a simple touch, but Leonel's ending had actually been so terrible. If he held on for just a fraction of a second longer, just how much worse would his injuries be?

Leonel took several deep breaths.

Maybe the worst part about all of this was the loss of his hand. A Force Crafter's hands were the most important part of their body. With his left hand in this state, it simply wouldn't be possible to craft anything.

'… I'm too reckless…'

Leonel clenched his jaw.

"Retreat."

Leonel ordered this the moment he saw how helpless the situation was. That break in his Force Skin had shaved off more than half the remaining time the Force Skin treasure he had forged had. It wouldn't be long before it shattered completely. By then, there was no telling how horrible his ending would be.

However, just when he wanted to retreat, Leonel's expression changed.

It had been so easy to walk in, but he found that the way out made him feel as though he was walking against quicksand.

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expression immediately became ugly. What the hell was going

on? I feel like I can't take a step

This was the very last thing

Force Eruption again…"

of natural traps in the world, even before the Metamorphosis. All

so easily allow one to leave? A beast wouldn't hestiate to allow its prey into its mouth, but would it so

the rushing

were too many to count. Leonel had just never expected that the flow of

bitterly. "Sorry guys… It seems I was

answers. He asked about how to mature a Force Crystal

they be? It wasn't as though Leonel had sent them into this danger alone. He had stepped forward first and had even been willing to retreat when things

said firmly after a moment. "I promise to take you all

They hadn't expected that even now, he would still take responsibility. Usually, someone with as much power as him would definitely not have the time to care about

sat on the ground, entering a meditative state. He weakly supported his left hand on his lap, doing his best

Each of them can provide 30 minutes of protection. Between the four of us, that's enough for

looked at one another. There were clear hints of despair on their faces, but

his way out, throwing out thunderous punches that rocked the air, but he found

tried their hands at it too. In fact, the former had the greatest shot and even almost succeeded, trying to ride the flow of Force. But in the end, just when

he thought, everything pointed in a singular