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.

at it, put away that condescending look and smirk. In case you didn't notice,

a laser would have already pierced right through Leonel's forehead already. But he

through gritted teeth, "the demon world bubble is too large. It's easier

split up? Too large? This made sense, this place was indeed

is a real world, how exactly do you plan on

the young man had never even heard of an Oliidark family, so it had to be a small place that

take advantage

What do

Leonel shook his head.

BANG!

the young man to seesaw on the two sickles as though he was trying to cut

trembling. But while Leonel had made a move to stop the sway before, he allowed the swaying to

time," Leonel said coldly. "Now, I'll ask you again, how exactly do you plan on counting the 10%

"recognition" in the young man's eyes the moment he mentioned 10%, 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 lie in the future. If Leonel's question continuously became more complex, even with his abilities, if the young man became smart and started

it would

all the information he needed. Ten minutes later, he nodded and turned to leave, leaving the young man pinned to the tree. As far

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