Dimensional Descent

An arrow streaked across the training room. Exploding pockets of air hovered like a halo around it for just a moment before it shot by.

If one looked closely, though, this 'arrow' seemed to be far too large to have been shot out of the bow of a normal human. It was encased in a Force that made its weight and substance far more substantial.

The moment it impacted against the opposite wall, tearing a path through several prepared stones, the training room shook and quaked.

Leonel slowly put his bow away. He had put this room through a lot in the past several days, he was surprised it hadn't collapsed yet.

Of course, he had no intention of holding back. After everything Valiant Heart had put him through, maybe destroying a few training rooms would be the best way for him to get some payback.

Shaking his head, Leonel began his second round of yoga for the day.

Leonel was very surprised by how much these yoga poses were helping him. Without exaggeration, if he had to pick the single best technique he had learned during this partial seclusion, it would be [108 Rising Suns].

It wasn't the most powerful, obviously, and it couldn't be applied directly in battle. But, the benefits it gave to Leonel as a whole couldn't be understated.

The more limber his body became, the less work Leonel had to put in to fight against its limitations, and thus the more direct and

Leonel's estimation, a small tick up in flexibility caused sweeping changes through his body,

have made Leonel very happy.

this unhappiness had nothing to do with the embarrassment of the poses. Leonel had long

out a facet he could improve

wasn't Aina who had an intuition about how to best train her body. Leonel had to deduce and often guess at everything. Never in

was some other simple method he hadn't quite grasped just yet? What if there was some important training method he should be

such a thing, Leonel could only sigh. Dedicating one of his split minds to always pay attention to his body's state was about the best he could do in

cold shower and engulfed an entire family's worth of food before turning his

quite satisfied with his gains. He had learned four spear techniques, one excellent bow technique, and he even had the framework for several new Mage Arts being configured and tested in his Dream

those Styles seemed extremely

of mind to use these Styles was a hindrance to his optimal battle

a cold and calculating warrior. He meticulously broke down his movements and that of his opponents into countless numbers a very rare few could understand. However, none

be a waste of time. Instead, he turned his

went well, he might very well be able to bring

was unique about Dream Force that set it apart from every other Force type was in the fact every living thing with a consciousness had it. It might