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!

the hands of Modred… but he fell

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

weak stifled. Any lesser man or woman would fall to their knees. However, everyone here was

were the target of this pressure like Leonel was. Yet, the boy stood there and met Arthur's gaze with his own, remaining expressionless. He didn't say any words of taunting nor bravado, yet his

was what

above. He couldn't bother to care for King Arthur's emotions anymore and could only focus on accepting

multiplier as well. This singular reward was as

each rotation, he felt his Force and Soul Force become more compact and

wisps of Force. It couldn't be helped. His Force Nodes were measured in lengths of singular cells. The fact he could sense Force at

now, Leonel could sense a heavy flow within his body. Though it wasn't as exaggerated as turning to liquid,

the amount of Force he had, but also made it easier to control. He no longer had to rely on a faint sense of where his Force was and what it was doing. It was now as bright as

lingering injuries. Though

thought about it, it actually did much more for him than he thought it would. He could only chalk it up to his Snowy Star

actually helped the Urbe Essence within his body to fuse with him even better. He felt that he was already faintly reaching the peak of the Standard Stage

without activating his Runes. He couldn't even imagine what would happen if he broke through again. Would it even be possible for anyone within the Third

a little more, just a little

no idea that others were looking toward him with a