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.

was because of his weird actions. The moment they began to question him, he suddenly became defensive and even jumped back, broadening a ten

Leonel to be a spy. But, from another angle, would a real spy really

turned resolute as he raised his mace once

what

are even more points in 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

who forgives easily. Even if he doesn't retaliate, his heart will never be with Camelot. This will be something Modred can

It's better that he

of these words. Even if he wanted to, the pain was

into his Dream World. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the pain lessened when he did so. It wasn't that his body had

end. Maybe death would be less painful in

that familiar unwillingness

hate this feeling. He couldn't 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

hated it so much that even

what good was that? Fury wouldn't do him any

need… to get

thoughts, what good were they? Wanting to get up and being able to were two completely different

of was shocking enough. Maybe if his

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

than the Natural Force Art of the Force Crystal Mine Core. It was about 99% to completion, but that final percentage point felt like an insurmountable mountain to Leonel. He felt that even if he

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