Dimensional Descent

Leonel had already realized that music and its resonance abilities were far more fundamental to life and all there was than it had initially seemed to him. But watching Aina apply it to so many things only enlightened him further.

Still, he really wanted to understand… What was so special about music?

Leonel wasn't sure. The best he could think was that only in the presence of things could music exist. It was a vibrational energy that couldn't exist within the vacuum of space. In fact, in Leonel's many battles in space, unless he dispersed his Force to allow music to have a medium by which to travel through, there wouldn't be a single sound at all.

And maybe that was precisely what was so beautiful about it.

Still, it was easy to say that, but Leonel didn't feel like he truly understood. Wasn't light even more omnipresent than even music? Let alone a medium, light wasn't restricted by anything aside from the darkness of a black hole. It could easily travel through the darkness of space without an issue and it was also the fastest substance in all of existence.

While music might be a sign that there was something there, light was a sign that there was something out there.

It was only the difference of a single word, but the difference was as vast as a chasm. As amazing as resonant sound was, shouldn't resonant light be even more unfathomable?

Was that why the artistry of painting was the final step in his grandfather's spearmanship? Or was he overthinking it?

Was the final step really about light resonance? Or was it more akin to the lines of poetry which were meant to allude to a certain Artistic Conception?

'No… it's life. It all goes back to that. In the end, that's what the value of Artistic Conception is. It's not in the art, but in the real world aspects that it calls upon.'

Leonel had already figured this out the moment he picked up his Quasi Life Grade Force Quill, but watching Aina had made him second guess himself for a moment. However, after a moment, he realized that there was nothing contradictory about his thoughts at all.

gave his spear a conception and his calligraphy

would resonate with a conception and his stroke would

light to a conception and his spear would breathe life

true hidden strength behind Spear Force… No, behind any Weapon Force. No... maybe behind

mastery, he had been able to grasp this and understand the underlying belly of his grandfather's wishes. What was missing was how he could take this

Silyn's words just hours ago, Leonel realized that in his world, there existed people who went by Spear and

that Leonel seemed to lack, was an absolute dominion over their Force. Whether it was Blood Force for Aina or Dark Force for Blackstar, their abilities could almost be classified as omniscient in just

Spear Domain ring: to bring his

correct about it, then this also meant that the secret to what he was missing was found in

his Absolute Spear Domain, a domain that appeared to protect him even without his conscious effort. In fact, it was as effortless

was still something missing from it…

Sovereignty.

to apply Universal Force to whatever it was he chose instead of having to comprehend each piece individually, a large qualitative change

his supposed Dark Prisoner copy. Thanks to this sudden breakthrough, he managed to survive and he comprehended the

that he had come to understand that day? It was simple. That the True path of Universal Force, the True path of

was it that was holding him back?

current speed of thought, Leonel thought through countless possibilities but

Mutation

Leonel's eyes narrowed.

it that it had been so easy for him to grasp

complete mastery in poetry and calligraphy. He was only restricted by his Dimension. If not for this, he could say grandiose words like: "This strike will split the world in two." But if he tried to do that, his body