Dimensional Descent

Leonel and Aina made it all the way to the center of the city without the slightest obstruction. Leonel had been lamenting the fact that they wouldn't have a teleportation method here, but surprisingly, although it was slower, it wasn't a terrible experience either. With their speed, it took maybe an hour to reach the center of the city, but not much more than that.

When they got there, though, there was, once again, nothing to see.

By this point, Leonel had noticed the leaderboard and he realized even those with the highest point totals only have Demon Points totaling in the tens of thousands. According to what he knew, these totals were what one could expect for killing one or two Human Class demons.

This meant that even the strongest here only had so few kills. No, it was more accurate to say that the luckiest here had so few, because Leonel highly doubted that such a list was representative of the strongest here.

However, that left Leonel and Aina with a huge advantage. Aina alone had over 100 million points. And Leonel, though his points were already used, had over three million. Leonel's points weren't very important, but Aina should be able to exchange for what they needed.

Like the proud gigolo he was, Leonel let Aina pay for everything and they became the first to step into the central sky rises and the only ones with access to their shops. Very quickly, they began looking for what Leonel needed.

"This is a necessity, with this there should only be one thing left."

Leonel held the Force Quill in his hand, but it felt impossibly heavy in his hand, almost like it was a spear or a greatsword instead of the quill it was meant to be.

The tip was carved out of a bronze metal that almost made it look like the embroidered helmet of a sentinel. This tip led to a dense black that seemed smooth upon first look, but needled into Leonel's metallic skin as though it was wet tissue paper.

Leonel touched it, his blood dripped down and pooled at the bronze tip, ready to drip at any moment. At the same time, the

CLANG!

snapped close like the pieces of an armor

of a thought, Leonel drew a pen stroke across the air, causing the rouge light to tremble and cause a surge

was exactly the effect Leonel needed. This Force Quill was a Quasi Life Grade Force Quill, a treasure on the same level as the White Lion Bow. What Leonel needed to do couldn't be done with just his power

almost unnecessary. The even better news was that the combination of the two made his odds

was no doubt that this Force Quill would be with him for a long while. If not for this Zone, who knew how long it would take him to get his hands

Quill is a bit sinister, it skimming at your Life

it's too good for me. If

like to see how long it would remain stubborn for. In no time at all, it would be obediently taking only as much Life Forc as

now, Leonel wasn't even worried about it. With Vital Star Force fueling his body, Life Force wasn't

was of a higher grade than Vital Star Force. This was because Life Force

Force didn't lose out to Life Force in any way. This was why Leonel's

said there's one more thing

sturdy and have a spatial affinity. The trouble is that materials like that are simply too rare. Ores with high Spatial Force tend to be more volatile and unstable. I need one that's

like the Human Class Sector has something

need to go to the