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

only one

took advantage of this and applied the concepts of 'Spirit Pressure Storms'

SHUUU!

breath as he felt two

step forward, he cut down on the last one,

Maugrier's expression changed.

Though he had been surprised that Leonel was a mage,

a veteran mage two seconds to cast. To

take a talented Magus upwards of ten seconds to cast alone. In such a situation, Leonel

was simply a talented fool with no battle experience,

right after deflecting his last arrow told him all he needed to know. The truth

and a veteran of the battlefield, he obviously knew that high fluctuations of Force would disrupt

waiting to see a grand show, but now he had yet to draw more arrows while Leonel had already halved

"My Lord!"

forward to try to protect

he'll have time to recover and pester me with more arrows. If I can't read the trajectory of his arrows, it'll be too difficult to dodge at such close

As much as he wanted to

forward again. The trembling of the earth that matched his steps made the demons around him feel

into the

'Impossible!'

turned solemn. He had been too busy snickering at Leonel earlier to

difficult and took far more Spirit Pressure than directly creating your own

the elements in their natural state were favored even amongst Childes. The disparity

to all warriors who called them an enemy. The reason was simple.

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