Dimensional Descent

"The fourth door."

The elders smiled brilliantly. This speed and momentum was excellent.

There was a reason the longer one remained awake, the greater potential their Lineage Factor would have. However, this wasn't a universal truth. At least for more complex bloodlines like this one, there were qualitative changes to look for.

Who cared if Leonel spent several days in this state if he only opened up to the second door? Likewise, who cared if he only needed several minutes if he could open the ninth?

It could be said that the higher the grade of the Lineage Factor, the more unique quirks it would have and the less likely it would be to conform to the norm. The Metal Synergy Lineage Factor was exactly like this!

The lights radiating from the Nova Generation's stone tablet began to wiggle with complex runes. Soon, these runes formed a crown not much unlike the crown etched onto Leonel's forehead. It radiated a gorgeous and pure bronze color, the kind that could only be gained after polishing a metal again and again and again.

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WENG!

Leonel's body quaked as even the floor of the Lab Setting cracked beneath his might. Phase One was simply too fragile. Just the aura of his Lineage Factor alone was enough to cause it to tremble.

Luckily, its self healing properties kicked in. With such a large store of Force around it thanks to the Force Crystal Mine, how could it not repair itself quickly?

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one looked closely, it was possible to notice that they followed the pattern of Leonel's Force Nodes, only appearing where

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The elders were astonished.

A ferocious elder's beard whipped about beneath his fierce breath. One could almost mistake him for a bull. "Who allowed

of the other elders frowned as well. They didn't reprimand the bullish elder for reacting like this at all despite this being a sacred

had formed Nine Nodes, suppressing the talent of their Lineage Factor until they could explode forth with all their momentum. Doing so

of them could clearly see the patterns stretching down from the crown. With

of those Six Nodes is at the peak. With the size of those patterns, this

elder that was leading this brat, they'd definitely beat the former until he cried blood. Who would take

"The sixth!"

elder

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back and instead spread out across his limbs and chest, covering his body in a resplendent

a Roman God carved of the most exquisite brass. The energy he wafted alone seemed to make the air around him countless

was already so

muscles would snap under the tension. If it wasn't for the resplendent light shrouding his body,

the sixth. The seventh and

rooted resolution caused Leonel's heart to quake. He

BANG!