Dimensional Descent

The days slowly ticked by, but Leonel hardly noticed them. His body was as light as a feather, following along a natural progression that didn't even seem difficult to him.

Then, one day...

BANG!

SHUUUUUUU!

A hot steam shot all around Leonel's body.

Well, at first look it was just steam. But, upon second inspection, one would be shocked to find that it was actually Force. Tangible Force!

This wasn't the kind of Force only those with Internal Sight could see. Even mortals who hadn't come into contact with Force a day in their lives would very clearly be able to see it. This sort of shocking Crystallization was the likes of which even King Arthur hadn't reached!

Leonel took a deep breath.

All the dense fog around him seemed to surge into his body, entering through his pores and boring into his soul, leaving him feeling incomparably refreshed.

'I did it... This should also be the Strong Stage...'

Leonel realized that when his body suddenly sucked in all his Force like that, his body broke through another shackle and reached the Strong Stage.

It had to be remembered that refining one's Metal Body in the Third Dimension was split into five phases. The Weak, Standard, Strong, Superior and Perfection stage. This could be considered the foundation one laid to enter the Fourth Dimension.

This was another reason Leonel wasn't worried about not having the rest of [Dimensional Cleanse] just yet. Even if he couldn't progress to the Fourth Dimension with his Force, he could still do so with his Soul Force, he could still comprehend the Four Seasons Realm, and he could also bring his Metal Body into the Fourth Dimension as well.

give him the strength of a Fourth Dimensional entity. So, what

stood now, if Leonel wanted, he could bring his Metal Body to the Fourth Dimension this very instant. But, as a person who opened all Nine Doors, how could he waste his potential like that? He had to reach Superior Stage at

Leonel flexed his forearms.

Dimensional Ore. It wouldn't be easy even for

it all out, the process would still be impossibly painful. After all, he was trying to

himself. Then, he took another long bath and deep sleep before finally returning, his body brimming with

pointed spear. All the hatred, humiliation and grievance he had suffered those few days ago seemed to become his whetstone, sharpening his edge to unimaginable

to

an arrow, trembling

sat crossed legged, a vial of thick, milky liquid in his hands. This was none other than the Dew he had collected in the several months

The speed of his rotation his Stars experienced accelerated and his body

split his mind in two directions,

time, he would get stone walled when he

as breathing. After Crystallizing his Spirit Pressure to perfection, he could already split it over

life energies,

the body. It was responsible for cleaning away many of the impurities of the blood. However, for anyone who had

dangerous as when he

from the outside, one would never

Leonel had already rearranged a hundred cells worth of space, creating a nice pocket for his two Nodes. To this point, despite the pain, everything had gone perfectly. All he had to do now was form his

expanded, his thick Force

swung his head back and gulped

BANG!

wasn't proportional in the slightest. He looked as though

under the strength of his Metal Body, he kept himself