Dimensional Descent

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Leonel's enigmatic steps sent him fluttering across the training room. Three puppets wearing wooden armor pressed him from all sides, conjuring spells of all kinds to bombard him.

Leonel's eyes remained closed, his Internal Sight remaining concentrated on this small region.

Thoughts of how Lamorak had toyed with him played in his head again and again. The memories were so vivid that he could almost feel the same pain coursing through his body once more.

Leonel was suddenly cornered by all three puppets. It seemed for a moment that he would be pincered from all sides.

An arrow of earth, fire and water assaulted him from different directions, aiming to take his life.

The puppets of this room were all entirely made of Spiritual Wood. As a result, their ability to cast spells was even beyond that of their human counterparts. This made up for their stiff actions with overwhelming power.

That said, to humans, more Spiritual Wood wasn't necessarily better. After all, if one's wand was too large, it would be like trying to use a sledgehammer to staple two sheets of paper together. And even that wasn't necessarily a good analogy considering in this case, the mages might not even have enough strength to 'lift' the sledgehammer.

However, these puppets were different. Their Spiritual Pressure was provided by crystals. In that case, they were much less limited in this regard.

Just when it seemed Leonel would be struck, he arched his head forward, narrowly dodging the arrow of earth. His hips twisted, ducking past the arrow of fire.

The two arrows swept by his body, crashing into the opposing puppets and sending them flying.

The final arrow of water took advantage of the situation, zipping through the air and appearing between Leonel's brows in a flash.

Leonel's eyes suddenly snapped open, an overwhelming Spirit Pressure sweeping forth that seemed to freeze the arrow in air for a split moment.

'[Deconstruct].'

Leonel. In that moment, a Magic Art appeared

crashing into the Art before it

to pass

the tip — the first point to enter Leonel's Art — it collapsed, becoming no different from normal droplets of water. In fact, Leonel felt a refreshing spray shower his face

water mage

PENG!

All his power shot up from his pivot

the room dimmed, signaling that all the

enough…'

corner without

what this General Star really is. Walking around blindly on my own will take too long. I

the technique of the primitive woman. He had just been a bit distracted

spell of the Three Star Official Art level. But, Leonel felt that this rating was inaccurate, because it could technically work

the spell coming toward you and make the appropriate changes to its form. So,

Magus level puppets. I wonder if

his thoughts, he walked out from the training room, his body dripping

"Leonel!"

pleasantly surprised to find Lionus waiting for him. He

"Lionus."

Star Official Mage? Don't you think this speed is

truth, he probably reached the standard of Three Star Magus already, at least in terms of the Magic Arts he knew and his ability

more than just knowledge and ability, it was also necessary to gain certain merits. In addition, even if he could rush up to the Three

into by others. Though his status as a Holy Son was enough to blind the common people and

still wanted to reach the Three Star Official Mage standard. This was the only way for him to finish

times, it was impossible to learn Magic Arts without the proper knowledge foundation. And, even if you had