Dimensional Descent
Chapter 457
"… Eat slowly Little Tolly, slowly now…"
Leonel wiped off sweat that threatened to sting his eyes once more.
He never forgot that one of the hazards he learned about Metal Spirits was their propensity to overeat. If he let it happen, Tolliver could go mad and harm him.
This was the main reason Tolliver had yet to evolve into the Fourth Dimension along with Blackstar. Leonel was very careful about how much he fed him and what he fed him.
Leonel preferred to give the little fella high quality Ores that would fill him very quickly. This was much better than feeding Tolliver a lot of low-quality Ores.
The more high-quality Ores Tolliver ate, the more powerful the little guy would become in relation to its evolution stage. So, Leonel took this very seriously.
"Oh…"
Tolliver suddenly shot out of Leonel's gloved hands. The little guy's body concentrated into a single point before explosively growing.
Leonel realized that this was a sign that Little Tolly was finally crossing into the Fourth Dimensional realms.
Leonel's mind had already entered such a realm, so he was very confident that he would still be able to control and command Tolliver appropriately.
Tolliver came back to Leonel looking just that much more lustrous.
"Ready to work little guy?"
"Bloop, bloop."
Leonel smiled lightly before his expression suddenly changed.
He quickly commanded Little Tolliver to float in the air as he scanned his black gloves. After just a moment, he smiled bitterly, watching it corrode as though having been dipped in strong acid.
of his
able to make them, how would he? He needed gloves to Craft with Little Tolliver but couldn't
Leonel grit his teeth.
have been avoiding this training for a long time… No time better
lessons of his father's beginners guide was to begin to stray
Crafter's gloves became. Eventually, they would become a hindrance to hand speed
As if calling himself Father Overlord wasn't bad
breath and activated his Bronze Runes once again, thinking back to the words
a Morales, the earth bows down to you, not the other way around. Gloves
Leonel wonder why his father put a hazard section in the dictionary at all. First it was forming a Fifth Dimensional Divine Armor and now it was Force Crafting without protection. Leonel couldn't help but feel that his old man was simply too
the first catapult, steadying
of his palm, a familiar chain necklace appeared in Leonel's hand. Fine cracks spread
necklace was the very first Quasi Bronze treasure Leonel ever possessed. Unfortunately, due to Miles almost
the matter was that it should have been impossible for explosives of
main issue is that this was an energy based treasure. As a result, it had to rely on the Force around it in order to form its defensive shields. This was exactly why it stopped working when
a result was far weaker than it should have been. If it was using
chain necklace could survive several blows from the crossbows that White Knight
power of Quasi Bronze treasures,
shame that
For now, that is.
just as quickly as he built up his strength within Brave City. The only way he could protect himself, his friends
Divine Armor, I won't need this. In that case, I'll combine
mind spun with thoughts. He wanted to combine three abilities into one. First the defensive abilities of the chain necklace, the teleportation abilities of the Treading Goddess Necklace, and finally, add something on the end to give Aina a
meditation, his gaze grew
Little Tolly to land in his
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Forts and even the Capital was under siege. The only difference was that the Capital was under siege by two
delicate chirping of birds around him. He continued to meditate, raising a cup of
About Dimensional Descent - Chapter 457
Dimensional Descent is the best current series of the author Awespec. With the below Chapter 457 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 457 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com