Dimensional Descent

Leonel's vision spun. When it cleared once again, he felt as though he was standing in the depths of space. There was a sea of vast stars as far as his eyes could see and beneath his feet, there was nothing but a small black platform.

However, Leonel wasn't alone. By his side, there were three others, all three of whom were young men and surprised to see him.

Soon, though, their surprise turned into a frown. They didn't recognize Leonel, so they also couldn't understand how this person could possibly be bold enough to ignore the restrictions of the Bow Deity Party. They hadn't even bothered to leave anyone stationed outside because this had already become the norm for long enough.

"Who are you?"

One of them asked this with a deep frown. It was impossible to directly attack anyone while in the Bow Pagoda, so words was all they could use until the event began.

Leonel swept gaze over these people and smiled.

"Leonel Morales."

The brows of the three young men jumped. Morales? That was a last name anyone who was anyone in the Human Domain would know.

However, soon, they calmed. The Morales family had many members in the Void Palace, the number was great. After all, it wasn't just the Seven Novas who carried the Morales name here. Not all Morales could instill fear in others like the Seven Novas could, or, rather… The Six Novas as very few knew of Leonel.

That said, most Morales were under the protection of one of the Six Novas, so the three of them didn't dare to be too hostile with Leonel. Even so, that didn't mean that they would be welcoming.

"Morales? A spearman wants to dip his toes into something that has little to do with him?" The young man, who went by Craes, snorted. He knew that it was already too late to kick Leonel out, so he was unhappy.

Pagoda is usually worth a few days

three young men laughed,

Leonel loosened up his limbs before waving at the air and forming

bows. Although the Force Leonel had just used was one they had never personally seen before, what good was it if his skill wasn't

about entertainment, Kysen and I'll crush you even

third boy, Mallael, sneered. "You two talk too

and suddenly

holding his bow up. "Your face is pretty thick. If my calculations are correct, this

faces of Craes and Kysen darkened as they brandished

look over. But by this point, he had already stopped

the surrounding space began to warp. As though they had entered hyperdrive, the stars whipped

TWANG! TWANG!

bowstring, not paying attention to

Void Tower, it was even more complex because it was prepared to provide a test to just one person

consensus that there were more variations to be had when the pagoda tested more people at once, and as such, the rewards were

actually true was unknown, but due to the sheer length of time the trial lasted, it was more fun to enter with others than to not to, so it was potentially an excuse others came up

what looked like highway lanes formed by starlight. They stood about 50 meters apart and

and so on continued in one kilometer increments

not very fast, moving at maybe five kilometers an arrow. All things considered this wasn't a very elaborate test, it hardly needed to be explained. Whoever pierced through the

with the closer targets before progressing. You would only have three chances to miss before you would drop out of the race. Finally, you could skip targets, however should

their arrows whizzing through the