Dimensional Descent

Leonel really didn't know what to do about this.

If he ignored his already drained stamina and tried to brute force it once again, he would have to rely entirely on luck, and not just any normal amount of luck, but an obscene amount.

If there was a fifty-fifty chance, Leonel might be willing to try it even though it would be a bit foolish. But after just a glance, even though he couldn't calculate the exact number, he knew the odds were lower than one in a thousand. In fact, just saying one in a thousand was probably underestimating the difficulty of this trial far too much.

Until this point, the trials hadn't been too complex, but they would slowly add wrinkles step by step to make it more difficult. Up until now, the first few wrinkles had already been putting pressure on him, but his skill as a bowman had allowed him to make it through.

By the time he got to the sixth trial, however, his skill alone already wasn't enough and he wasn't even certain of how many trials there were left.

From Leonel's calculations, he would have to be at least Tier 4 to brute force this trial, and there was also no guarantee that these trials didn't increase in difficulty with his own prowess. In fact, he had a feeling that the only reason he could brute force a complicated trial like the sixth at all was because he was so much more powerful in comparison to his peers of the same level.

But now it was impossible. The only chance, then, was to find a different method.

These trials wouldn't be designed with a chance at victory. This meant that there was a certain skill necessary to reach this point.

In truth, if Leonel wanted just the normal rewards associated with these trials, he wouldn't be so tired right now. But there was only one goal he had in mind at this point: gain the greatest reward available.

Leonel's eyes suddenly snapped open. "That's it."

his mind had been going through coming to

several moments of having no breakthroughs in finding a path out of this trial, Leonel instead decided to replay the other trials in his

at things in the sixth trial through normal eyes, there really was no pattern of flight. However, when Leonel filtered it through the reward of the

a two-dimensional perspective, there really was nothing to be seen. But from a three-dimensional perspective,

designed to hide this from Leonel, especially since

from them and he realized the truth. It seemed that the easiest method to make it through these trials

said than done, even for Leonel. Still, he had one method in his back

within their pale violet hues, a glass-like Force took shape, making one feel as though they were looking into a mirror when they faced

of the rewards on top of one

vision. X-ray vision. Force vision. Force Flow

to take in every detail. Others might

back and forth, taking in every target

targets from all angles, from above, from below, from the sides. Red veins pulsed within the whites of his eyes and his focus was unprecedented and unmatched. He didn't seem to notice

layered their paths on top

it all

mind seemed to snap and he raised

time he realized another arrow, it was as though he was simply releasing a breath, his chest moving up and down in

BANG! BANG!