Dimensional Descent

The young man grit his teeth, but now that he was pinned down and Leonel's lotuses were spinning around him, there was little he could do. The trees of the demon world were far too sturdy and his weapons were far too elite to be so easily dealt with.

Now that he was pinned up like this, there was simply nothing he could do but be obedient.

"First question, why are you alone?"

This wasn't what was at the forefront of Leonel's mind, but he wanted to soften this young man up a bit and also get a baseline for him. With the young man in his Dream World, every single detail of his being was imprinted into Leonel's mind. If he wanted to lie after Leonel had grasped a feeling for when he was telling the truth, it would be almost impossible.

The young man looked toward Leonel with disdain. He realized that Leonel must have thought that teaming up happened here just like everywhere else.

"This is the Fiend Class Sector, not some kiddie pool," the young man replied with a sneer.

Leonel sighed and shook his head.

BANG!

A palm of the construct slammed into the tree, shocking the young man and causing it to sway about wildly.

The young man grit his teeth, the pain of his body swaying on blades more than just a few words could describe. Unfortunately, he had the sturdy body and bones of a Sixth Dimensional existence and he could only experience his body being slowly cut into with every sway.

need answers, not cheeky replies. Get to the point and stick to it. While you're at it, put away that condescending look and

young man's jaw steeled. If looks could kill, maybe a laser would have already pierced right through Leonel's forehead

"the

narrowed. Easier to split up? Too large? This made sense, this place was indeed far

a real world, how exactly do you plan on counting the 10% mark?

man's brows furrowed. This Leonel Oliidark really didn't understand a single thing at all, did he? But this made sense, the young man had never even heard of an Oliidark family, so it had

could take

What do you

Leonel shook his head.

BANG!

one was even harder than the last, causing the young man to seesaw on the two sickles as though

while Leonel had made a move to stop the sway before, he allowed the

"Now, I'll ask you again, how exactly do you plan on counting the

but now he was pretending like he didn't know? It was a stupid lie, but it was also a good one for Leonel to call him

to, the less likely he would be to lie in the future. If Leonel's question continuously became more complex,

being like this, it would be less likely to be a

out all the information he needed. Ten minutes later, he nodded and turned to leave, leaving the young man pinned to the tree. As far as Leonel was concerned, he could

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