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

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

Leonel flexed his forearms.

nearing the strength of a Pseudo Fourth Dimensional Ore.

knew that no matter 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 the universe itself. Even if this could be considered to be a minor restriction in the grand scheme, to the current Leonel, it was

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

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

begin." Leonel spoke to no

breath shot out like an arrow, trembling

Dew he had collected in the several months he had the stalactite for. Just a single drop was more than enough to form a Node, but Leonel actually had almost a

Cleanse] in full force. The speed of his rotation his Stars experienced accelerated and his body suddenly

mind in two directions, both focusing in

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

his Spirit Pressure to perfection, he

his Force, stimulating his life energies, rearranging the cells

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

Leonel to rearrange his cells, though it wasn't as dangerous as when he had done so with his brain, the immediate pain was definitely far more

outside, one would never guess

perfectly. All he had to do now was form his Node within the pockets he had created and connect them with his others. By then, his foundation within the

expanded, his thick

he unhesitatingly swung his head back

BANG!

looked as though he had suddenly gained a hundred pounds and that

strength of his Metal Body,