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.

s

immediately became ugly. What

on? I feel like I can't take a

a rare instance of trepidation and fear. This was the very last

I've underestimated this Force Eruption again…" Leonel

world, even before the Metamorphosis. All of them were easy to enter

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

death. The interaction between the rushing water suddenly met by an immovable force would cause a pattern of currents that would easily allow a human

had just never expected that

It seems I was still a bit

He knew that once again this was a case of the dictionary being very specific with its answers. He asked about how to mature a Force Crystal Core ahead of

sent them into this danger alone. He had stepped forward first and had even been willing to retreat when things weren't

moment. "I promise to take you all

in Leonel's voice shocked them. They hadn't expected that even now, he would still take responsibility. Usually, someone with as

word, Leonel directly sat on the ground, entering a meditative state. He weakly supported his left hand on his lap, doing his best to ignore the

scales. Each of them can provide 30 minutes of protection. Between the four of

looked at one another. There were

his way out, throwing out thunderous punches that rocked the air,

and Roaring Black Lion 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 it looked like she might succeed, she was blasted backward. Had it not been

thought, everything pointed in a singular direction: Force