Dimensional Descent
Chapter 223
Leonel's mind went blank. Was he really going to die here?
He was unwilling. Even more unwilling than he felt when his bloodline shackles tried to force him to take a step back. He was continuously roaring in his heart.
However, his body was really in no state to move. No matter how unwilling he was, there was a limit to what will could accomplish.
'He's still alive?' Lamorak raised an eyebrow.
He still didn't manage to kill Leonel after going all out like this?
Just when he wanted to swing again, though, a voice suddenly called out to stop him.
"Hold on, Sir Lamorak. There's still some value in questioning this young man, don't you think?"
"Questioning him? For what, exactly?"
"Don't you think there are still some odd points about this? If he really was a spy, his actions are a bit too odd. Plus, I'm sure you know it's not possible for our Camelot to not have a single spy within it, right? With such a high value spy like this young man, why would he come here on his own instead of relying on one of those connections to establish a footing first?"
Lamorak felt that Aliard's words made sense.
the reason he was so hostile to Leonel was because of his weird actions. The moment they
to be a spy. But, from another angle, would
the end, his gaze turned resolute
Lamorak, what
favor of him being a spy. Your [Paranoia Fog] spell forces one to reveal their inner thoughts. It's clear that not only is this young man hiding something, but
if he doesn't retaliate, his heart will never be with Camelot. This will be something Modred
a person. It's better
these words. Even if he wanted to, the pain was too
surprised to find that the pain lessened when he did so. It wasn't that his body had
thoughts of just staying here to the end. Maybe death
that familiar unwillingness swelled in
explain why he hated it so much, either. It wasn't as simple as him not liking pain. At the same time, it wasn't like Lamorak was a horrible person. He was only doing what he thought was right. He also didn't look down on Leonel, nor did he
that even with all the pain ravaging his body, he still had emotions to spare
do him any
need… to get
able to were two completely different concepts. No amount of will could mend his bones and flesh. His
that he had any consciousness to speak of was shocking enough. Maybe if his spirit wasn't so great, his thoughts would
toward the large, complicated Dream Sculpt hanging in the air above him. It looked like a maze of golden and silver lines. If one had to explain it in just a few words, it would be like if one created a complex network of tunnels beneath a planet's
truth, it was incomplete. This Dream Sculpt was none other than the Natural Force Art of the Force Crystal Mine Core. It was about 99% to completion, but that
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