Dimensional Descent

Hearing the rewards Leonel was given, everyone who had been looking toward him in shock suddenly went green with envy.

They had all been here when the Merlin Trial moderator had said that Leonel could stand to receive ten times the rewards should he succeed in passing this Random Event. However, seeing it displayed before them now made them feel as though their innards were being twisted with countless little blades.

So what if the reward had a multiplier to it? In order to benefit, Leonel would have had to survive, and none of them believed that he would do so.

Yet, not only had he survived, but he had only returned with barely over half a dozen people. Of the over 40 that went, so little actually returned!

King Arthur abruptly stood, his gaze turning red as he looked toward Leonel.

No matter how he swept his gaze, no matter how many times he double and triple checked… Lamorak was gone! His brother in arms for so many years, one of the 12 men he trusted his whole life to… gone!

beneath a siege of demons or the hands of Modred… but he fell to the hands

chest heaved, but it had a slowly, rhythmic beat to it. He looked like a beast suppressing his strength, using all of his will to temper down his rage as he stared daggers

that moment, an unconcealed kingly might exuded from his body. It was the kind that left those who were too weak stifled. Any lesser man or woman would fall to their knees. However, everyone here was an elite of the

this pressure like Leonel was. Yet, the boy stood there and met Arthur's gaze with

was what

He couldn't bother to care for King Arthur's emotions anymore and

times multiplier as well. This singular

rotation, he felt his Force and Soul Force

helped. His Force Nodes were measured in lengths of singular cells. The fact he could sense Force at all was a testament to how talented his sensory

within his body. Though it wasn't as exaggerated

easier to control. He no longer had to rely on a faint sense of where his Force was and what it was doing.

great help toward healing his lingering injuries. Though [Grand Heal] was excellent, it hadn't been able

than he thought it would. He could only chalk it

worry about hidden injuries. And, as an added surprise, Leonel realized that the injury of his body followed by the thorough healing of it actually helped the Urbe Essence within his body to fuse with him even better. He felt that he was already

without activating his Runes. He couldn't even

a little more, just a

idea that others were looking toward him