Dimensional Descent

The young man's sword slightly twisted in his hand, the flat of its blade catching the blue rays of sun coming from the distance and sparkling with a translucent sheen.

He wasn't sure why it was he had looked in that direction, it was just the feeling of something familiar. As for what it was, he had no idea.

"Curious."

His robes fluttered, his steps seemingly slow but his true pace being at tens of meters a second. He seemed to effortlessly glide forward.

His sword vibrated in his hands continuously, almost eager to the point of flying out of his hand.

"Haha!" He could no longer hold back his grin. "It's been a long while since I, the Sword Deity, has met something that made my blade thirst."

Sword Deity was, of course, not his name… In fact, it wasn't even close… The truth was that even others hadn't given him this name like one might expect—he had named himself. If one went even deeper to the true root of the matter, no one even knew of him.

After the humor of it all faded away, those who understood how the strongest powers of the Dimensional Verse worked would sink into their own solemn expressions, looking toward this young man with arrogance that could poke a hole in the skies with the utmost seriousness.

To put matters into proper perspective, even if one was born into a higher Dimensional world, everyone would start at the Third Dimension. However, if one thought that made everyone equal… you would be sorely mistaken.

It seemed that Leonel was capable of punching above his weight because his individual abilities added up toward such a result, but it was far deeper than this. To put things in the simplest way possible, Leonel was a cup that could be filled to the Seventh Dimension but with only enough water in it to match up to the Third.

There was a difference between a cup filled to its brim and one with so much room to maneuver. If Leonel was fierce enough with his cup, he could cause the water that made up his strength to slosh about and reach toward a height it shouldn't be able to reach…

However, if someone with a smaller cup tried to do the same, their water would just spill over and be wasted.

Why was all of this important now? It was important because depending on the strength of a family, it required a youth to reach a certain level of strength before they could leave and begin to experience the world.

The stronger the family or organization, the stronger a youth of talent would have to be to meet their requirements…

This young man was already in the Sixth Dimension. And, yet, not only was he arrogant enough to call himself the Sword Deity, he was a complete unknown to the world.

his organization need to be to think that

name Amery, the Sword

…

breakthrough hadn't done much to alleviate his previous fatigue. But, it was gradually getting

wasted less energy, the gaps between them became more and more beneficial to his recovery. If it wasn't because the battles also grew more difficult,

more of his comprehensions into his Spear Domain Embryo, but

as it seemed and not just an illusion to test his mental fortitude,

dealing with what felt like double gravity. In addition, it

Leonel felt with his progression, it shouldn't be a problem to continue for a long

another breakthrough. What he needed to do was

tilted slightly to the side, his free hand shooting up with a coating of Star Force forming a Force Skin over it. With a sturdy grip, he latched onto the spirit's spear and pierced

a small measure

both for recovery and

were Star Elemental Mage Arts, mastering more spears within Spear Domain, and thirdly, there was Universal

was Universal Force. If not for this, Leonel wouldn't have been able to

that he hardly even thought about it consciously anymore. But, that ironically led to it being neglected

it difficult to use Dream Path on himself. However, that didn't mean he had any intention of giving

been here. Is it because of

the fact that he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep. But, as time

he had mostly been monitoring

he reached, though, was quite surprising.

that, there were no surprising mechanisms, no

'Interesting…'

a polished, golden-red crystal, swirling about with a gaseous-like

with this kidney of his,

on one kidney as he didn't dare to allow his Scarlet Star Force to move about as it pleased. If it did, he might as

go throughout his body right this moment just to deal with the blue Star Force. The exchange wouldn't be worth it, especially