Dimensional Descent

Chapter 954 Fog

Leonel, who was still falling through the air, sent his Internal Sight toward the one who had spoken. Though, by extinct, he still turned his head toward the sound of the voice.

Leonel's senses took in the sight of six youths. They stood together on the thin pool of lava, a distance away from the miniature sun. However, it was clear that compared to Leonel, they were all having trouble of their own.

The one who spoke out to Leonel in particular was wearing a massive set of black armor that radiated out with a strong shield that blocked much of the pressure from the others. At the same time, those that followed him were not only wearing their own armor, but they seemed to also be holding a glowing orbs in their hands.

'Those are Force Vessels…'

Force Vessels were essentially artificial Force Crystals. They started off empty and had to be filled. And, even when they were filled, they didn't have the purity of true Force Crystals, let alone Pure Force Crystals.

That said, in some places, they were used as a replacement currency for Urbe Ore. But, these places were usually close knit groups like families or organizations that specialized in particular Forces that would benefit from a particular Force Vessel.

It didn't seem that these youths were using their Force Vessels to accumulate wealth, though. Rather, it seemed that they were absorbing the pure Force the miniature Star was giving off. This Force was so pure that it was just a single step from the Sixth Dimension.

Leonel felt he didn't have enough information to guess what they were doing. But, he believed it likely had to do with their training.

eventually nimbly landing on his feet. Then, he did something the youths could have never

He ignored them.

Just as he

'Metal Spirit?!'

to tell what it was that coated Leonel's body. In that moment, any rage he should have been feeling was completely overwhelmed by greed. And yet, just

his own Midas family, that might be fine. But there were two individuals from the

suddenly

almost a full meter shorter than he was. Libli was the only one who hadn't reacted much to

"Your chances of defeating him in this place are less than 1%. Your chances of taking his Metal Spirit in this place even if you do so is less than 1% of that probability. If you act, the likelihood the rest of us die

her scrawny little neck when he heard these words. But, all he received was a slight glance from Libli before he felt his entire

teeth together, sulfur billowing out from his

despite her petite stature. She fell just a single step

so. He didn't care for beauty as much as an other man might. He was only worried about growing as strong

Spirit wasn't just a Crafting

path of the Metal Spirit and turn it into that world devouring monster Leonel's father warned so much about, but why

put her life on the line for anything less than 100% certainty. Knowing that, he knew that the

snarled. "Focus. The moment we leave

his Internal Sight having