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.

me, but you're

and Leonel's teleportation attempt

you find out?" Leonel

until I'm satisfied, and

"What is the point of all of this? If you're really capable, go and take your rage out on my that old man,

SNAP!

winced, rubbing his

hard he was almost certain that a lump would form if not for his

bet it still hurts, though. There's more where

that he

bone in his body, how was he supposed to do this, exactly? And how was this going

calligraphy wouldn't be hard. Leonel was fairly certain that he could copy perfectly. However,

almost reached full mastery of

to hear about future and current Spear Forces, I want to comprehend

he laughed, his booming voice almost shattering the protective

You've almost reached full mastery of your Fifth Dimensional Spear Force, how would

"Controlled range."

never heard it summed up in two words before, but this is probably the most correct explanation I've

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,

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

your Spear Domain. But, I can see at a glance that your control is lacking. You have no discipline and

his head. Him? Lacking control? That was probably the one thing he had in spades,

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

simply put, he would need more than

flare? What was poetry, music and painting if not exactly those three things? He