Dimensional Descent

Leonel's right hand moved like the wind, wrapping around the Ghost Whispering Ore. At the same time, his left shot toward the Soul Pulsing Ore, working with complete independence.

Leone's gaze stared out into blank space. It was as though his mind was completely wiped. It even felt like his eyes might roll back into their sockets at any moment. Yet, the speed of his hands didn't slow in the slightest.

Leonel's right hand rapidly tapped at the Ghost Whispering Ore. Little Tolly raced across its surface causing it to spin rapidly and heat up even faster.

Smokey impurities flew into the air and dripped down from the green Ore. It shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, falling from the size of a palm to the width of just a few fingernails.

Leonel's left didn't stop. It stretched out at odd angles, causing Little Tolly to spread across the Soul Pulsing Ore's surface.

Very quickly, the red Soul Pulsing Ore became an incredibly thin length of metal wrapped the entire way by Little Tolly's body. Yet, it seemed as though the thinness wasn't enough for Leonel as he continued to elongate the metal.

From an Ore of barely two inches thick, the Soul Pulsing Ore became a thin line that stretched almost five meters.

Finally satisfied, Leonel's left fingers twitched, causing the thin line to fold in on itself length wise, thus halving it to just over two meters.

To the naked eye, it seemed as though nothing had happened other than this. But, any sharp Force Crafters would be able to see that after folding it, Leonel used the added thickness he gained to roll the thin line into a thin tube.

The Ore ultimately became a fragile hollow tube that seemed capable of snapping in on its own weight at any moment. But, what happened next was truly magical.

Little Tolly, who had wrapped itself around the thin tube at Leonel's command, suddenly began to move.

At first it seemed as though the little guy was snapping the delicately constructed Ore in half, but it soon became clear that this wasn't the case at all.

Little Tolly began to bend and contort into an intricate shape. The more time passed, the more complex the structure became and the smaller size it seemed to shrink to.

of the Soul Pulsing Ore. But, the reality was that he was

more than half an inch. From

at the exact same time. By now, it looked like nothing more than a

pause, Leonel communicated with Little Tolliver to bring the thin blue liquid forward. Then, as though he was a madman… he controlled it to pour over

to form was finished. The melting point of Ghost Whispering Ore was simply far

to stop covering the delicate

both controlled Little Tolly to protect the delicate maze while on another hand controlling the blue liquid to pour over

the structure, sliding through impossibly small crevices with

other Force Crafters saw Leonel now, they would be stunned

method would have been to split the structure into two molds before fusing them into one at the end. However, Leonel didn't take

to avoid imperfections. The only way to guarantee a sublime result would be to complete

designation, let alone the Superior Grade One designation. In addition, those who could use Metal Spirits who were known

…

clarity and a sudden wave of fatigue

ground, the skin of his hands peeling and dripping

reforged Treading Goddess Necklace, a light smile creeping up

it as a head piece again. It looked much less flashy than it did in the past and the only exotic thing about it was the purple gem that hung from its center. But, Leonel was greatly

dictionary, scan this treasure

[*Ping*]

[Treasure: Unnamed]

[Abilities]

once every three seconds. Has enough stores to save

of withstanding three strikes of a