Dimensional Descent

Leonel was suddenly bombarded by a surge of Force.

It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. The Force he was used to was hard to sense, but it was still tangible. Even someone with weak Internal Sight could feel it as long as the concentration was high enough.

But, this Force, despite being maybe in the highest concentration Leonel had ever seen, still felt… unreal.

The harder Leonel tried to reach out to it, the more fluidly it slipped through his fingers. It was as though Leonel was on a different plane, observing it from afar.

However, despite there being such a surge, Leonel didn't feel like his life was in danger at all. In fact, he continued to walk forward without suffering any setback at all. If it wasn't for the fact he was taking his time to sense the mysteriousness of this Dream Force, he would have already long since crossed this trial.

Before Leonel even realized it, he had made it to the door of the Dream Force abode.

His palm reached out, touching the dark oak of the door.

*CLICK*

A light clicking sound reached Leonel's ears as the door slowly swung open.

At that moment, a shield of protection suddenly vibrated.

The lamppost that manned the outside flickered before erupting into a blinding light that shot into the skies.

being conquered by now. However, the signs had never been this exaggerated before. In the whole of Terrain's Brave City, not

immersed in an all new feeling. His body, despite standing on the ground, felt

…

Force abode, this Dream Force abode was even more secure. Whereas someone bold might try to force their way

was possible to fall into an illusion without even realizing what happened. If it wasn't for Leonel's high affinity with Dream Force, he would have

how

while. He couldn't help but smile, he hadn't had a place he could call home in more than a year now. He didn't know how long he would be in this Brave City, but he

black. The two shades complemented and danced with one another across

that compared to his affinity for Fire, Light, Star, or Earth, his affinity for Dream

he formed a Dream Clone… Every time,

he was breathing… just

what it was and could consciously put it

WHOOOOSH!

violent torrent of Force surged toward

but a hindrance to him, limiting his abilities and causing him to use more stamina to perform tasks that should have been

engine. Not only was Soul Force far lower in quality, when it combusted, it

themselves, forgetting what was real and what was not. Their memories would become so real that it would

could make use of it

as though a shackle on his mind had

in the slightest. The Dream Force he was accepting now, no matter how high level of an energy it was, was still considered to be within the Fourth Dimension. With the strength of his mind, it was child's play to accept

WHOOOSH!