Dimensional Descent

1841 Restrictions Not long later, Leonel sat in the midst of the meditating youths of the Radix, Midas and Florer. He seemed to have entirely forgotten about the world around him. Although he was very much present, those who looked at him felt as though he wasn't there at all. Every few minutes, his aura would shift slightly and the mysterious well of Force that surrounded him only became deeper.

Leonel stood in the middle of a world of golden trees, flaming skies and dense rivers of bronze. He walked across the bronze rivers, crossing by the golden trees and feeling the heat of flaming skies above his head.

This was the now complete world, of which he had only seen a portion of before. Last time he was here, there was no ground and no sky, only the trees of gold. But now, the world was truly complete and every step he took felt like he was being baptized by an odd energy.

What was interesting though was that Leonel didn't feel that it was very difficult at all.

The Bronze River should have made his legs heavy, but other than a small slow down, he experienced no other hardships.

The golden trees continuously flooded his body with vitality, trying to test to see where his limits lay, but he continuously broke through them as though they didn't exist in the first place.

The flaming skies above were supposed to burn his skin, to scorch his will through, to raze him down to nothing more than a pile of ashes... but compared to the three other challenges, this one was by far the easiest. He had two Scarlet Star Force Innate Nodes within his body, how could normal flames hope to burn him?

As he walked forward, the bronze rivers rushed with more vigor, the golden trees shone with more vitality, and the normal flames in the skies became something even more sinister than that, but Leonel only continued to walk forward without the slightest pause.

Leonel's once gentle breath became like hurricane force winds. He didn't seem to be trying

to see such an exaggerated result from meditating on the inheritance, but they had seen somewhat similar results

as successful as theirs, in one part due to selfishness, and another part due to them wanting to maintain

among them, Grey and Magoron took weeks to reach

danced across Leonel's skin before being absorbed by him and

had pooled so much that his body could hardly be seen. It was quite a beautiful sight, just endless strands of filaments exuding a

until it bordered an almost dark mustard to dark gold color. It solidified to the point it looked almost as though Leonel had

it vanished, Leonel took another step within the trial world and it appeared again in the outside world, this time rippling outward with wild abandon. This time, however, the Bronze Aura had gained a tinge of a violet light

then, in the depths of Leonel's blood, the faint outline of a sixth

elders meditate in silence, the commotion of the world seemingly having nothing

BOOM!

door appeared in the skies of the Holy Land and the Morales family elders watched with trembling hearts.

The Sixth Door.