Dimensional Descent

The sudden change took hold of the whole of Valiant City. Whereas the commotion had once only taken hold of the freshman quarters, at this point, it was as though the Force of Valiant Heart had all chosen to concentrate toward one region.

There wasn't a single person that didn't sense the change. From the weakest to the strongest, they all looked toward one particular direction.

Leonel looked down at his own body, feeling strength flooding through it.

'This is it…' Leonel lip curled.

One had to remember that the core of Merlin's Trial World encompassed the whole magic system of Camelot. Back then… was it only mages that had entered?

The answer was obviously no. So, in that case, why was it that it seemed that Leonel was so focused on the path of a Mage but didn't say anything about Knights from start to end?

The truth was that there was a thin line of separation between the two! The path that Camelot had split into two had always meant to be one!

The four petals on Leonel's Mage Core bloomed, growing a fold in size. At that moment, a fifth petal began to form, growing until it balanced the rest into a state of absolute perfection. Even the crackling of the black petal seemed to ease, calming until it only sent small ripples in every direction.

This fifth petal was other than Leonel's Earth variant affinity. It held a beautiful bronze color, its every movement causing what sounded like sharpening metal to ring through the air.

This was the process of Leonel's body perfectly combining with his magic. He could feel it coursing through his pores, filling his body up with a brimming strength.

As the Light Element flooded through him, his body began to rapidly heal. As the Fire and Star Elements surged through his veins, he felt as though his resistance against his own Scarlet Star Force had skyrocketed. As the Earth Element rippled through his body, the foundation of his Metal Body grew steadier, opening up a path toward forward progress.

body to its very core, he felt as though his Divine Armor

where the best Spiritual Medium is other than one's own

with a thought, fueling his

Leonel to concentrate his half month of study into just a few words, but if he had to… It almost felt

call down the elements, he didn't need Force Arts to do so anymore. It was almost as though Leonel had

about this ability was that when Leonel consciously chose to draw Force Arts… Not only would it be even faster than his already blazing speed, it would be tens of times

was the true beginning of Camelot's magic

'[Grand Heal].'

skies. It tore a path through the dorm rooms, leaving everything practically unscathed. The only change was that everyone who

up all the golden

gone from 70% healed to over 80%. He cast it a few more times, feeling

He stood, the floors beneath his feet threatening to

to modify the spells he already knew to display combat prowess equivalent to the Fourth Dimension. This was how great a boost forming his Mage Core had given him. Even the simplest of spells had become exponentially

need to focus on rebuilding the spell from the ground up to get the

slowed until it was as though nothing had even happened. It was

you scolding

he would have already put up another silencing array had it not been for

heard your mother picked your last name out of a hat! Too

Leonel's gaze went cold.