Dimensional Descent

Radlis felt his intestines overturning. Was this the mysterious gold mine of legends? Was his luck finally turning for the better?

"Bro – No, Big Bro – No, Senior Leonel!"

Radlis flashed and appeared in front of Leonel, a wide smile spreading across his pale face. If Leonel didn't know better, he would have thought that Radlis was a ghost doing its best to scare him half to death.

However, before he could say more, he found himself being kicked away by Kaela again.

"You idiot! That's a ticking time bomb in his hands! What would you do if it accidentally fell because of you?!"

After she was done, Kaela immediately looked toward Leonel with sparkling eyes. Radlis saw a gold mind, but she saw an endless store of information. Even if she was beaten to death she wouldn't believe that Leonel had gained all this skill on his own. He most definitely had a teacher. And, with a teacher came all sorts of information.

Kaela knew that all the Force Arts Leonel had used to form this grenade were Tier 4 at best. But, she didn't believe that this was the extent of Leonel's knowledge.

It had taken her months of research and experimentation to complete the sequence of Force Arts she needed to form the vacuum that kept the grenade stable. But, in the blink of an eye, Leonel saw through its purpose and even adapted her design to suit his changes.

Her breathing quickened. The only way he'd be able to do this was if his knowledge of Force Arts was so far beyond hers that there was no comparison whatsoever. She didn't even believe her former master could see through her intentions without at least a few days of observation and tests.

a while, Kaela slowly calmed herself and

Leonel's teacher be in this regard?

be ridiculous of her to expect a junior she just met to divulge

herself, Kaela finally found a few oddities with the grenade. Namely, there was one she just couldn't wrap her head around. Hopefully, Leonel wouldn't mind answering

the inert Polished Glass

Faction seemed to realize something too. Sighing,

to hoard power for themselves. Even if Leonel was a good person, asking something so great of him would be too much and far

nodded when he

so easily then it would never be used as the blade of a weapon. No one wanted to deal with their own weapon lashing out at them mid-battle,

was nothing special about them, who was to say that contact with an enemy's blade wouldn't also cause the Polished Glass to explode if it was really so

of unrefined Polished Glass is caused by disruptions in its chemical structure. After it has been properly refined to the point of becoming inert, there

too small to effect the overall situation. Whatever chain reaction that would have occurred is easily halted before it can gain any

When its thin

atoms thick, the structure is much easier to disrupt. Especially when you draw a Force Art

mind around how Leonel had come up with such a design in just a few minutes. Everything about it seemed perfect… It was the kind of design one should have

It was baffling.

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