Dimensional Descent

Leonel and Aina had no idea what was going on nor did they know that their choice had stirred up such a commotion.

Leonel jumped from tree to tree, knocking on their wood as he tried to find exactly the kind he was looking for.

There was something odd about trees that survived the density of Anarchic Force, they all looked the same. Leonel assumed they had undergone a convergent evolutionary path, following the same methods to combat their environment. That said, their interiors were very different.

There were two ways to tell. The first was by observing the shape of their leaves and the second was Leonel's method.

Leonel didn't know much about plants, herbs and the like. But, he could recognize his material needs when he found them. By knocking on the wood, he could make out practically all of its uses and whether it was suitable for certain Crafts or not.

The foundational knowledge his father had left him with was more than enough to extrapolate to a whole range of situations. And, his wood carving lessons came with an added help benefit right now.

Leonel was looking for a wood which was rigid enough to maintain its form while also being flexible enough to take his strength without snapping.

Leonel came to a grinding halt, the branch beneath him swaying.

He jumped, landing on the very same branch again and forcing it to bend.

Leonel bent it so far that he slipped back down to the ground. But, the branch itself snapped back up, whipping back and forth with so much forward that a whistling sound lashed out through the wind.

'Perfect.'

Leonel pressed his fore and middle finger together, a long strand of Spear Force manifesting and beginning to slowly tremble.

was also exactly why he did this. He knew that there was something about Spear Force that he was missing and he wanted to understand it better. With it in the range of his Starry Spirit Domain like this, he could feel it much more clearly than

empty. 'Range' was the word he had used, but it felt so odd to

that his comprehension was correct. It was just.. incomplete. There was

trembled, causing motes of Scarlet Star Force to fuse with his trembling Spear Force and turning its golden hues into

repeating it with the bottom. In the end, a

enough without Force Arts, I wouldn't have a Force Quill to draw them anyway. In that

lighting in his eyes as his

construct took form,

was when things began to

appeared in his mind. He reconstructed it down to a chemical level, understanding

construct began to change. It slowly became real

try a… Sixth

a bowstring appeared

back. With another thought, an Arrow also appeared, nocked

back strained, his

I can only pull it out to about 70% even without additional Force Arts. Let's see

many things. When he finished his tests, he grinned. Testing things with his

because he was using his Tier 4 Control to simulate it all. By fusing all of this information together, he could gain a perfect replica of

that could make him feel as though he was really

was like he could take the simulation ability of

forever. He already felt he made a breakthrough after his quill self-destructed, but this was another massive leap forward. When he finally got Little Tolly back, his skill would be on a whole other