Dimensional Descent

Leonel was shocked by the result.

If he was honest with himself, he believed that he had already done about as well as anyone could. However, reality was cruel.

It wasn't just King Arthur that performed better than he did. Following him, whether it was Pope Margrave, Modred, or Peirce, each of them gained a perfect evaluation. What truly embarrassed Leonel was that there were even two demons who hadn't benefited from Minor Openings that managed to gain Perfect evaluations as well.

Before those two demons stepped forward, Leonel had thought it was due to the fact he was at a disadvantage. After all, while other beneficiaries of Minor Openings didn't have to worry about anything other than their weapon, Leonel had to balance his powerful bow with his weak arrows.

However, after observing for a while longer, Leonel realized that things weren't so simple. If two demons with normal weapons could succeed then there had to be a problem with him.

Had he been too conservative? But Leonel really couldn't think of a way for him to have been more aggressive.

As Leonel was realizing that matters wouldn't be as simple as he thought, the shock only continued to grow.

After the two demons passed with Perfect evaluations, Supreme Monet stepped forward and received yet another.

This time, Leonel wasn't the only one who was shocked either.

Monet used a whip. But, it was clear by its quality that she too was just another regular participant of these trials.

was in the fact that while Leonel had to

surged out from her body and coated her whip, making her every strike easily worth tens of times that of another. In the end, she shattered the

seemed he had begun to take some things for granted. He couldn't afford to lose his focus chasing after dreams

first priority was to survive. Only if that was possible would he give his everything to master the

freely, so can Monet. I had originally assumed that no one in Camelot or in Modred's Demon Army had abilities, but what

silently inspect the two demons. It wasn't long before he understood

seems that the abilities those of this Mythological Zones have aren't as broad and varied as ones from

he believed that if he did, King Arthur might very well have such special inborn strength as well. Coupling that with the fact

a similar position to Leonel, only being able to rely on long ranged attacks from weak spells. Her situation was not much different from his own. Yet, she still managed to

While Modred's wand could amplify the strength of her 'weak' spells, it was difficult for Leonel's bow to do the same for his arrows,

the more he thought. It seemed he had fallen

Leonel did. At most, they were on par with him with all of them having received seven total skill

enough skill points to trade for the Fall, Winter, Summer and Spring Embryos, let alone the fusion of them all. To make matters worse…

Leonel thought about it, the others that had entered this Zone with him also had abilities that wouldn't

one after another. Big Buddha seemed to have gained large gloves for his hands from the weapon selection round while Violet Rain had chosen a

enough, after many had gone, Little Nana was the

she had been when he last saw her, she seemed somewhat even more reserved and

the trial. After all, she was only a teenage girl and younger

Monet's record, Leonel realized that her fear wasn't toward the beast, but rather toward turning back