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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.

If Leonel was correct, if this person wanted

By then, he wouldn't even know how he died, his life would just

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

was that most people who spoke of this person wouldn't

Leonel's Dream Force affinity was so high that he could feel this fear to begin with. As the saying

the others had no idea why Leonel was reacting like this, but Leonel himself

life was just one potential aspect. Someone with such a great control over Dream Force could take over

a thing would be a far worse fate than death. Leonel took slow and deep breaths, doing his best to slow his heart rate. The glow in

his overwhelming feeling of fear just

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

lightly flexed his fists,the aura around him shifting. At that moment,Leonel's Dream Force broke through a barrier as he exhaled. His irises reflected a glassy color, almost as though one could spot a microcosm of the world within him. A silvery crystal-like energy rained down around Leonel

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