Dimensional Descent

Leonel's breathing held steady. Ever since his magic and body became interconnected, it wasn't just his speed that gained a great boost, but also his recoverability. This was only to be expected. After all, his Light Elemental Force had awakened its Healing Branch and now it was one with his body.

Even though his current Healing Branch was almost like a glass canon, providing one massive heal in exchange for months of dormancy, it had gained a somewhat passive state as well thanks to Camelot's magic system.

The only shame was that Leonel had been so busy recently that he hadn't had the time to research more of this magic system. He felt that he definitely had to find this time in the future.

Leonel had already simulated the best path for him, and he felt that that was fusing his magic and spearmanship into one. As things stood now, he always either used one or the other, but that was almost like crippling himself. He would definitely have to do some more experiments.

'It'll be night soon.' Leonel sighed.

Nearer to dusk, the pace of the group had slowed considerably. This wasn't just due to the poor lighting, but also because of Leonel's orders.

In the afternoon, they had focused on speed, killing every beast they came across while dodging large dens. However, when the lights began to dim, Leonel became more cautious.

Every time a beast was killed, they would go out of their way to clean the scene and move the corpse elsewhere to throw the Oryx off course. In fact, Leonel had even gotten a few freshman with ice abilities to chill the corpses ahead of time as well so they would be even more difficult for the Oryx to find.

All of this caution led to their pace slowing down even further.

Though many understood why Leonel had chosen to do this, there were other anxious individuals who would have much rather focused on their speed. If they had, they might have already been half way there and just another four or five hours away.

But, Leonel had chosen to take the opposite approach, something Jaelis was greatly unsatisfied with.

most people survive. But, why should he care about the

skies grew, the more antsy Jaelis became. He really began weighing his options for whether he should

opinion earlier in the day. He had

them, there was no surprise that the silent

the vast majority still took Leonel's side. They weren't fools. If they could come to

approach was a bit overly cautious, there was

Jaelis' small stint at rebellion had

back at that moment, only to find that the latter didn't seem to be paying attention to him in the slightest. He didn't seem to realize that Leonel's Internal Sight was observing every single one of his actions from start to

he? As far as Jaelis knew, Internal Sight was easily detectable. When had he ever run into one as subtly controlled

it's about time.'

long as we have metals interfering with their sight, it will be even more

reached all their ears, everyone

that Leonel really did have a

network Leonel was speaking of was one from the map he had memorized on the day he launched an attack at the Ores Market… Who knew how they

looked toward Leonel's side

getting more and more bad everyday.' Her lip couldn't help

so he had laid a map of their progress atop of a map of Sarrieth's mind network within his Dream World. Then, he picked out a suitable location they would reach just

sputtered through every so often, but the minor 20 or so meter wide

center, a cave mouth hung open, dipping into the ground quite quickly. But, what was especially eye catching was the fact that there were four white belted seniors playing a game of cards by the cave

at a table together, taking swings of what looked like liquor and happily laughing amongst themselves.

high alert, their eyes widening when they saw a group that now numbered over a