Dimensional Descent

Chapter 255

Though it was only by a few centimeters, the overall result would be far different than what he anticipated.

Leonel's blood boiled and his spine ran cold.

In such a threatening situation, he grew more focused, his thinking speed accelerating so quickly that time seemed to slow.

In an instant, Leonel zipped through all of the potential countermeasures he had and responded with the best.

BANG!

His foot slammed into the ground, a swirl of wind and oppressive Spirit Pressure surging around him.

"[Earthen Wall]. [Layering Arts]. [Harden]."

It was impossible to cast a spell so quickly. Even for Leonel.

An arrow crossing ten meters was the matter of a blink of an eye. But, even Leonel's fastest cast would take a full second.

However… It was then Leonel's Dreamscape flashed, sending out a branch of lightning.

In the core of it all, a book stood: 'Fostering a Mage's Battle Sense'. In fact, it wasn't just the book, but a specific chapter by the title of 'Spirit Pressure Storms'.

There were many things that could influence a mage's casting. Depending on the environment, there were an infinite number of variables. One such variable was the so-called 'Spirit Pressure Storm'.

When a high level Mage Art was cast, it would cause Force to converge. High concentrations of Force made it more difficult to control, especially when the concentration was of an opposing Force type to the one you were trying to use.

right after someone cast a Fire Elemental magic was several

was only one explanation: He had used Force to

concepts of 'Spirit Pressure Storms' here, he

SHUUU!

felt two

he cut down on the last one, continuing to close the

Maugrier's expression changed.

surprised that Leonel was

mage two seconds to cast. To make it worse,

would take a talented Magus upwards of ten seconds to cast alone. In such

with no battle experience, but this

last arrow told him all he needed to know. The truth shocked him to

fluctuations of Force would disrupt techniques. But, this was the first time

saw Leonel's stupid attempt. He had been waiting to see a grand show, but

"My Lord!"

death guards surged forward

have time to recover and pester me with more arrows. If I can't read the trajectory of his arrows, it'll

this point, Leonel had already made a decision. As much as he wanted to temper his spear skills here, this wasn't an

matched his steps made the demons around him

into the

'Impossible!'

turned solemn. He had been too busy snickering at Leonel earlier to realize, but this boy

far more difficult and

could manipulate the elements in their natural state were favored even amongst Childes. The disparity between them and normal mages was like the difference between clear waters

who called them an enemy. The reason was simple. Not every place had water or fire or strong winds, but any place there

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