Dimensional Descent

Chapter 1785

1785 Not Bad

Leonel frowned and shook his head. He couldn't think straight until he, ironically, stopped thinking entirely. He could only barely manage to split up his deductions into several Dreamscapes, only when they were separate did the odd influence on his mind disappear.

By the time he was finished, his heart was beating erratically. He couldn't imagine the kind of power it would take to influence someone's thoughts about you.

This was beyond just power, it was quite literally the means of a God. Leonel was almost 100% certain that this person was aware every time their likeness was mentioned.

Was this the true power of Dream Force? To not only be hyper aware of your own stream of consciousness,but that of everyone else's as well?

Years ago,Leonel had had a thought about this, but it was so far away from him that he couldn't even fathom it. Even now, he was in a similar situation.

Despite how far he had grown, he felt like he hadn't even taken half a step toward such a goal. 'This person... this person is dangerous...' Leonel's jaw set.

He realized almost immediately just how poor his mindset had been. This wasn't someone that he could casually catch up to with a few years of effort, and it most definitely wasn't someone he could out scheme.

exaggeration...of himself. This person wouldn't even need to lift a finger. If Leonel was correct, if this person wanted to kill him, the moment they sensed him learning about them, they could directly snuff out his consciousness, and he wouldn't even be able to do anything about it. This was why Leonel had no

this person, he might very well offend them. By then, he wouldn't even know how he died, his life

out into a cold sweat, his face becoming somewhat pale. This was a feeling

most people

high that he could feel this fear to begin with. As

Leonel was reacting like this, but Leonel

problem was that losing his life was just one potential aspect. Someone with such a great control over Dream Force could take over his mind, alter his thoughts,and twist his personality

took slow and deep breaths, doing his best to slow his heart

fear just now didn't even come from himself, it was rather this person

to be able to force him to react like this after what he experienced with the Emperor's Might Tablet, it was clear that they were an existence no

exhaled. His irises reflected a glassy color, almost as though one could spot a microcosm of the world within him. A

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