Dimensional Descent

"… 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.

peeling the gloves off of his

be able to make them, how would he? He needed gloves to Craft with Little Tolliver but couldn't make the gloves he needed to

Leonel grit his teeth.

have been avoiding this training for a long

lessons of his father's beginners guide was to begin

a Force Crafter's gloves became. Eventually, they

was a madman. As if calling himself Father Overlord wasn't bad enough, the old man

Bronze Runes once again, thinking back to

to you, not the other way around. Gloves are

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

out the first catapult, steadying his

of his palm, a familiar chain necklace appeared in Leonel's hand. Fine cracks spread across its surface, causing a flicker of rage to appear in Leonel's

ever possessed. Unfortunately, due to Miles almost blowing him to smithereens, it was

for explosives of the

had to rely on the Force around it in order to form its defensive shields. This was exactly

and as a result was far weaker than it should have been. If it was using Fourth Dimensional Force, it would likely take

could survive several blows from the crossbows that White Knight Diore couldn't survive two

Quasi Bronze

just a shame that this chain necklace

For now, that is.

first test for himself. If he wanted to gain enough skill to build his Divine Armor, he would need to build up his skill just as quickly as he built up his strength within Brave City. The only way he could protect himself, his friends and Aina would be if he

I have my Divine Armor, I won't need this. In that case, I'll combine both necklaces into one… This

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

half an hour of meditation, his gaze grew cold

Little Tolly to

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been wrong. Earth was in shambles, facing battles on all fronts. All eight Forts and even the Capital was under siege. The only difference was that the

sat in his garden, the delicate chirping of birds around him. He continued to meditate, raising a cup of tea to his mouth without