Dimensional Descent

Leonel's eyes shot open, his body leaping upward out of his control. Blinding golden lights enveloped him completely almost as though Light Elemental Force couldn't stop itself from flooding toward him.

BANG!

Leonel crashed against the ceiling, his face distorting and his nose nearly being flattened.

"… Uh…"

With nothing to grab onto, Leonel fell back toward the ground.

He tried to flip over to land on his feet, but he overcorrected, causing his body to spin more than ten times even though he had been aiming for just once.

It was safe to say that he completely screwed up the timing, resulting in him landing face first and his face being smashed into a flat patty once again.

"… What the hell…"

At this point, Leonel was far too scared to move, so he remained deathly still until he could understand what happened. It took a moment, but after simulating everything with his infallible memory that had seemingly gotten even sharper, he finally understood.

Since Leonel was still in the Third Dimension, his body's strength was still lacking, especially in comparison to the white and blue belts he had to fight. Though his mind could keep up, his body often couldn't.

In order to compensate, Leonel almost always had his Speed Branch Lineage Factor activated, just to different degrees depending on the situation. This allowed him to make up for his weaknesses.

Force in his surroundings to boost his speed exponentially. This benefit only became

come, causing him to overcorrect by a larger margin than he was ready

simple enough, but the cause of it… This was

a sweep of his body, Leonel realized many

now produced Dream Force directly and seem to have grown tenfold. To account for their explosive increase, the space within Leonel's Ethereal

meters to over ten kilometers even in a Fifth Dimensional world… My Mage Core grew by more than ten times… My mind can split more than 60 ways now… My magic is

at

missed out on the benefits flexibility could have brought him. And, right here, there was a more than tenfold increase to his

of Soul Force there was, Dream Force was ideal for the usage of Camelot's magic system. The

this moment. If it wasn't because he wasn't certain of how to send the old man back to

comprehensive understanding of his strength and sat up without being blown toward

down at his hands, shaking his head. How many more things was he missing out on? Just from a slight shift in philosophy, he had gained so much strength. How many other

the end, Leonel's frown

over this was a waste of time. He wasn't

he would just have to swallow up as much of it as he could. He would strip Valiant Heart of all the information he had before he inevitably left

…

promised, Aina did indeed come to visit Leonel once a week. But, this

matters of training. She had only left him for a week, but he had grown so powerful so suddenly

feelings she had were