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."

mind had been going through coming to

in finding a path out of this trial, Leonel instead decided to replay the other trials in his mind with a specific focus on the sixth. What he found made his eyes

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

two-dimensional perspective, there really was nothing to be

hide this from Leonel, especially since

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

Leonel. Still, he had one method in his back pocket. He would use all of the rewards he had

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

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

the feedback atop of one another and forcing himself to take in every detail. Others might find themselves overloaded quickly, but this was

back and forth, taking in every target

within the whites of his eyes and his focus was unprecedented and unmatched. He didn't seem to notice

the circular orbs of lights and their flickering colors became rainbow colored lines in Leonel's vision. He layered their paths on top of one another, building a maze of networks in

all seemed to

mind seemed to snap

movements were quick and sharp, but also fast and steady. Every time he realized another arrow, it was as though he was simply

BANG! BANG!