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

ugly. What the

I feel like I can't take a step back no

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

this Force

were all sorts of natural traps in the world, even before the Metamorphosis. All of them were easy to enter but difficult to

easily allow one

dams. Anyone swimming near a dam would be asking for death. The interaction between the rushing water suddenly met by an immovable force would

many to count. Leonel had just never expected that the flow of Force here would be able to replicate such

guys… It seems I was

very specific with its answers. He asked about how to mature a Force Crystal Core

had sent them into this danger alone. He had stepped

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

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

meditative state. He weakly supported his left hand on his

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

were clear hints of

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

in the end, just when it looked like she might succeed, she was blasted backward. Had it not been for Roaring Black Lion catching her before she landed on the Force Crystal Core, her outcome would have been even

spun. However, no matter how hard he thought, everything pointed in a