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.

while, Kaela slowly calmed herself and smiled

Jac 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,

knew it would be ridiculous of her to expect a junior she just met to divulge such important information, so she didn't even

oddities with the grenade. Namely, there was one she

you manage to get the

Faction seemed to realize something too. Sighing, the excitement in their eyes

Dimensional Verse was a cruel world where those at the top always sought to hoard power for themselves. Even if Leonel was a good person, asking something so great of

when he

Polished Glass could be forced to explode so easily then it would never be used as the blade of a weapon. No one wanted to

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

caused by disruptions in its chemical structure. After it

too small to effect the overall situation. Whatever chain reaction that would have occurred is easily halted

When its thin

much easier to disrupt. Especially

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

It was baffling.

grinned. "Want to test