Dimensional Descent

Leonel's Dream Force surged; enveloping the puppet forms of his brothers; His face immediately went pale under the strain; Compared to resurrecting a soul that had just fallen and this; the difficulty was several orders of magnitude separated;

In that instant, Leonel didn't hesitate to purge the souls he still had under his control; They would only last for a few more hours regardless, between that and his brothers, the answer was all too obvious; The only one he kept in his possession was Simeon because he still hadn't finished asking all the questions he needed to just yet;

Slowly. Leonel extricated what remained of his brother's soul. slowly nurturing them to the point they became whole once more; But. rather than taking the final step and giving them form. he brought the silver tablet forward;

Leonel wasn't actually sure if this would work; From what he originally knew about the silver; it was only designed to be used with the Zone in specific; He had tried to experiment with it before; but it had no reaction in the face of death;

However. the Leonel of the past and the current Leonel were vastly different; Now. he could directly control soul; Theoretically. the reaction the silver tablet had now should be different from the past; If the souls were provided to it. instead of just a normal corpse. there was no reason why it would react differently;

With Leonel's current perspective; he knew that the constructs hidden within the silver tablet were actually just souls that the silver tablet was preserving; Somehow the silver tablet could replicate some of the abiltiies of the Emperor's Might Lineage Factor and seemingly with even far greater ease; It only made Leonel more curious as to the true origins of this tablet;

Leonel's pupils suddenly constricted;

He sensed it right then; The silver tablet had reached some sort of peak capacity; If he wanted to use it on his brothers, he would need to…

Leonel hadn't expected this; The souls of his brothers had actually all reached the Seventh Dimension already, and this very clearly placed a great amount of strain on the silver tablet; In fact, Leonel had a feeling that this was probably the limit of the silver tablet;

But this only made sense; Aina's father had a bronze tablet that seemingly had the exact same functions; There had to be something that separated them; and this seemed to be it; If Leonel was correct; the limit of the Silver Tablet was probably in preserving and resurrecting Seventh Dimensional souls;

make the choice; With a thought; he allowed his brothers' souls

convert the remaining resources into Pure

ores and Force Crystals he had managed to save in constructing his Divine Armors by making use of the abilities of the Cleansing Waters; He ended up needing less than half of the

difficult for Leonel to access it and communicate with Anastasia.

watched with a gaze as steely as cool

he would show those so-called Great Families true pain. He didn't

Leonel saw this did he breathe a slight

of Elthor or his King Oryx father back to life, after all, Leonel didn't have much interaction with them. However, he was far more worried about this. What if they were no longer the same? Was life and death really so easy to play around with? And what about the state of the souls,

and they only

solidified into five bodies that slowly opened their

each

before he jumped so high his head nearly

"FUCK! GHOST!"

at himself and then back up again. Suddenly, he felt

found a bubble of Force surrounding him. The bubble of Force shook wildly, causing Raj to bounce around and end up too dizzy

and a strong surge

a ghost one more

you're here too rabbit ears?" Gil was so distracted by Raj and Milan that he only now noticed that Franco was right next to him.