Dimensional Descent

Leonel didn't find what he expected to find on the other side.

From the reactions of the demon and human armies, it seemed that they would have another chance to deal with him within the Trial. So, he had been fully prepared for an all out battle the moment he stepped in.

However, this wasn't what he found at all.

At the moment, he stood on a dull grey platform. It was a meter by meter in length and width. There was nothing particularly special about it at all except for the fact... it hung mid-air amidst an endless darkness.

Leonel stretched out his senses, but he couldn't sense a ceiling nor a bottom, it was as though he was floating in the depths of space.

It almost felt like a dream. But, if it really was so, Little Tolly wouldn't still be happily squirming around his fingers, nor would Little Blackstar be lazily lying around his neck. Since both of them were by his side, it was clear that Leonel's true body had entered whatever space this was '” at least upon his initial assessment.

Just when Leonel was feeling confused, an aged voice suddenly rang around him. Due to the surroundings, it was difficult for Leonel to tell whether it was sounding directly in his head, or if it was being transmitted to him some other way. But, leonel didn't linger on this question for too long as the words the voice said caught his full attention.

Leonel saw several orbs of light manifest before him. Each of them housed a different object.

There was a sword, a bow, a spear, and a wand. Outside of these four, there were other more unconventional weapons. Leonel could see maces, staffs, and battle axes. But, none were as large as the first four Leonel noticed.

'I'm supposed to choose one of these...?'

Leonel didn't really need to think much.

had never touched a sword before and there

after a moment of thought, it became obvious why. Everything in this Trial was tied to the Third Dimension, it might very well become obsolete at

why

a bit more difficult to choose

system. It had been very helpful to him to this point and he could see it being

time, Leonel had long since realized that his talent in the bow was overwhelming. Even though he had awakened his Spear Domain Lineage Factor, he still felt that his talent

decided on the bow. It came down to a simple risk assessment. He had a legacy related to the

advantages during a Major Opening. In that case, there really was only one option. Leonel had enough to worry

black bow from his spatial bracelet. It alone stood as tall as anyone

bow reacted immediately, shooting toward

Leonel raised an eyebrow.

hand. It looked especially faded as though it had been drawn on then washed away. Leonel subconsciously felt that this tattoo of sorts would become very important very

much of a chance to observe the tattoo for long because the situation around him changed completely

to fling him off. Luckily, some unknown force kept his feet planted, or else

was moving up, down, left or right left him completely disoriented. If it wasn't for a vague forward trajectory, he wouldn't have any idea

platform came to a grinding

squinted and he shook

lock onto him, many of which were filled with

'Hm?'

around for the first time. What

in the vast expanse of darkness. There were about 200 of them in total, half

but that was simply due to their hatred of humans. The

But, there wasn't just him. Supreme Monet was seemingly stunned and

for such a thing. Of course,