Dimensional Descent

1840 Slow and Steady?

Leonel's progress was like a gentle tide, his aura like the warm embrace of the first rays of sun in the morning.

The way Leonel looked at his Divine Armor and Metal Body felt different now. They didn't feel like extensions of himself granted by his Lineage Factor, rather they felt more like fundamental aspects of his being and he even somewhat regretted how he had constructed them now. If he had this knowledge before, his approach would have been slightly different.

However, unlike how he might have reacted to this in the past, Leonel didn't panic now and his usual feelings of missing out weren't there. That was because due to his new mindset, he was extraordinarily confident that he would be able to fix it.

His Divine Armor and Metal Body weren't rigid, immovable constructs. They were him just as he was them. If one wanted to change the composition of metals in their body, there were all sorts of methods even a Third Dimensional human could use, let alone Leonel who was now in Tier 4 of the Sixth Dimension and had a Lineage Factor specifically tailored for this.

Now, Leonel was even more certain that the Lineage Factor of the Morales family was tied with the Lineage Factor of the Silver Empire.

He felt that Anastasia was correct. The Lineage Factor was preparing a person's body for something... and that something was the Metal Synergy Lineage Factor. He was over 70%

certain of this.

hands of the Morales? With it, they would have

wrong and this inheritance wasn't designed to help the Metal Synergy Lineage Factor, the truth of the matter was that it would still raise the latter to

was the relationship of the Morales with the Silver Empire? And no, even deeper than that, the Three Finger Cult? Was this related to the

her. It was the uncomfortable feeling of someone looking over his shoulder while he was trying to do work,

that she could learn everything she wanted to learn about him in an instant, so why hadn't she done anything yet? Could it be that she wanted this inheritance to fall into his hands? Could she be indifferent to it all? Could it be that she was afraid to take action

Leonel, he felt like he was getting a headache thinking about it, nothing felt like it made sense. The jumbled mess of enemies, friends... frenemies? All seemed far too complex for even him to

that Anastasia was looking at

"What's wrong?" Leonel asked.

aren't supposed to be able to break through

exactly like the God

then breaking through in the blink of an eye. Normally, one needs to have an idea, affirm it, test it, then meditate on it for a

that annoying man."

already knowing she was

and you also aren't using a cultivation method of any kind. You did the same thing

eyebrow. "How did you know that? You weren't there for

on your finger the whole time.