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.

which of these three paths it was, each of them would give

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 worst before

Leonel flexed his forearms.

already nearing the strength of a Pseudo Fourth Dimensional Ore. It wouldn't be easy even for Fourth Dimensional entities to

how much he planned it all out, the process would still be impossibly painful. After all, he was trying to break through restrictions set by

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

at him, Leonel seemed to be a pointed spear. All the hatred, humiliation and grievance he had

Leonel spoke to no

an arrow, trembling the

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 he had the stalactite for. Just a single drop was more than enough

speed of his rotation his Stars experienced accelerated and his

his mind in two directions, both focusing

at a time, he would get stone walled when he tried to form his

his mind in two directions was as easy as breathing. After Crystallizing his Spirit Pressure

guides his Force, stimulating his life energies, rearranging the cells of

away many of the impurities of the blood. However, for anyone who had ever suffered a kidney stone before, they

he

never guess that Leonel was

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 Node

his

one swift motion, he unhesitatingly swung his head back and gulped down the whole vial of

BANG!

slightest. He looked as though he had suddenly gained

of his Metal Body, he kept himself