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.

Kaela slowly calmed

was so close to the vest with his knowledge, how much more so would a true master like Leonel's teacher be in this regard? As arrogant as Jac was, Kaela had no doubt

to expect a junior she just met to divulge such important information,

Namely, there was one she just couldn't

did you manage to get the inert Polished Glass to explode,

question, the five members of the Polished Glass Faction seemed to realize something too. Sighing, the

was a cruel world where those at the top always sought to hoard power for themselves. Even if Leonel was a

he heard

so easily then it would never be used as the blade of

nothing special about them, who was to say that contact with an enemy's blade wouldn't also

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 are no longer any impurities

are too small to effect the overall situation. Whatever chain reaction

When its

much easier to disrupt. Especially when you draw a Force Art onto it, thinning it out

it, the more she couldn't wrap her 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 spent years laboring over every detail of yet he had

It was baffling.

grinned. "Want to test