Dimensional Descent

Leonel cleared his throat, trying to gloss over the awkward gaffe.

"It's nice that you're not a bachelor, having someone by your side in your old age is good."

"Are you calling me old, brat?"

Leonel smiled. "I heard for auntie that you're not supposed to be in the Void Palace at all, how'd you pull it off?"

Montez seemed gratified for a moment that Leonel was calling his wife auntie. But, hearing his question, he snorted.

"Morales men do as they please, as if they can stop me from visiting my wife and nephew if I want."

"Your wife doesn't seem to want you to visit, though."

Montez seemed to blush for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

"What do you know?! That woman told me not to appear before her again until I decided to put a baby inside her, she's crazy!"

Leonel sputtered, rolling his lips over each other to stop himself from laughing any harder. He realized that finding his uncle's weakness was the same as finding his father's weakness. Velasco was lucky that Leonel hadn't known his mother for most of his life, but now that he did, he wouldn't let that old man off next time he saw him.

"Then just put a baby in her, don't tell me you're impotent, unc?"

Montez's expression darkened. "Who's impotent?! My vitality could run circles around yours, you're lucky I'm a married man or else I'd take you to the closest brothel and bury you!"

Leonel laughed so hard his vision blurred. The role models in his family seemed to really be top notch. It was no wonder their wives had such a tight leash on him. Luckily, he was a much better man and hadn't stumbled into these degenerate ways.

Montez shook his head.

a good job distracting me, but you're not

fingers and Leonel's teleportation

out?"

sit here until I'm satisfied, and you're going to continue coming here as well,

the point of all of this? If you're really capable,

SNAP!

rubbing his

track, flicking his forehead so hard he was almost certain that a lump would

for that trash family. I bet it still hurts, though. There's more where that came from too if you keep wagging

his forehead, realizing that he wasn't

have a single artistic bone in his body, how was he supposed to do this, exactly? And

could copy perfectly. However, he had a feeling that his uncle wanted him to

full mastery of

Spear Forces, I want

laughed, his booming voice almost shattering the protective sheen

your Fifth Dimensional

"Controlled range."

summed up in two words before, but this

about being able to kill enemies from a larger range. It is the King of the Battlefield, a General's weapon, because it represents not elegance, not fancy tricks, not flare, but rather a

nothing should be able to enter without dying, and nothing should be able to get close without

But, I can see at a glance that your control

one thing he had in spades, he didn't understand or agree with this conclusion

they were saying, but Leonel was known for his stubbornness and he didn't like accepting things he couldn't under the purpose of. He had even spent so long in the Four Seasons Realm all because he couldn't understand why the Heavenly Body Realm had to come next,

put, he would need more than

What