Dimensional Descent

Chapter 694

Leonel's brow raised. It was over? Just like that?

There didn't seem to be any rhyme or reason. The balls only increased their speed just once. In addition, Leonel had started paying attention to who was getting hit and who was dodging after a while, but everyone other than the six of them seemed to have gotten hit at least two or three times.

That meant…

'So it's based on elimination.'

Leonel looked toward the two youths too tired to even stand up. Their Force had been completely run dry.

The young man who had been tackled wanted to vent out his rage and unwillingness, but he couldn't do anything but glare and breathe heavily.

Eventually, a flash of light sent both out of the room.

As expected, they really were eliminated. This likely meant that these rounds would continue until there were just four remaining.

'If that's the case, depending on this next round, we can just end things early.'

"This next round will test your strength. Begin."

The walls flashed and all the balls suddenly vanished. With another subtle glow, numerous lights coalesced. This time, however, instead of forming balls, they began to form humanoid puppets.

Leonel found that his soles were stuck to the tiles beneath his feet. He tried to lift his leg and found that it was an enormous task.

Leonel couldn't decide what it

his legs was hard, the other parts of his body didn't feel heavy. As for magnetism… He might have been a man of metal, but everyone else seemed to be experiencing the same thing.

'What a weird phenomenon…'

to be quite fascinating. He could imagine how

ability seemed, if someone could make you suddenly magnetic to the ground beneath your feet mid battle

but wonder how these things worked. It made him realize that he should definitely be more eager to use

suddenly through out

punch, obliterating

before he could be confused, another puppet began to form. This time, he felt as though all the air in his surroundings had vanished, not

Leonel off guard, but it still took him just a single punch to eliminate the

being seared in a vat of lava. On the fourth, he felt a chill

strength test, or

the exam early like he had wanted to. How this testing arena managed to cause so many changes in such a fine area was

poor this organization's standard of Force

concluded.

he had gotten completely lost in his analysis. Maybe he liked Force Crafting for more

youths who couldn't survive the round were suddenly

had all fallen at the same stage so they were taken out together. Some of them were convulsing, obviously still stuck in whatever harsh environment they

that, only

round will test your speed.

flashed, his body

dagger

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