Dimensional Descent

Leonel's hand squeezed down, and the quartz in his fingers shattered. The only thing he had done was dig into his memories and replicate the chemical structure of the token of entry, and he had actually been let in just like that. It seemed that he was correct.

His Crafting ability had taken another enormous leap forward. He had already felt that he was no worse than the Life Grade Ancestors of this Incomplete World, but now he felt that he had definitely surpassed them firmly. In fact, they probably couldn't be said to even be in the same class any longer.

And yet, he felt that he had only just entered the threshold of his father's level. In fact, saying so might be overestimating himself far too much.

Leonel closed his eyes and subconsciously took out the dictionary. He hadn't been able to bring himself to even look at it in recent days, but for some reason it now gave him a great deal of comfort. Whereas in the past it was like a reminder that his father was out there somewhere and couldn't be by his side, now that he understood more of how it worked, he felt far more at ease with it in his palm.

When he opened his eyes again, they were sharp, and the dictionary had vanished.

"Since you're here, why don't you say anything?"

A laughter rang out, but Leonel couldn't help but frown. This laughter sounded too familiar. Others might find it charismatic, but he knew a fake laughter when he heard it. It was probably the same fake laugh he had been using ever since he was old enough to know that he should probably learn to socialize properly.

The cadence, the tone, the hidden hint of disdain, all impossibly subtle and yet one that he was intimately familiar with all the same.

a recording of his

my, I really am

voice. He would easily remember the voice of a person he had met just a single time, let alone his very own

wait until all of the roads can be filled before you enter this trial world. Wouldn't it be too unfair if you can just walk

incredibly annoying. He had already concluded that this person was trying to mess with him. It would probably be trivial for an existence that could create

speaking,

cold, and a piercing pain threatened to run right through Leonel's chest. He coughed

far worse to my body in these years, this is probably the

fading. It

self. Jokes aside, I already expected myself to figure out how to enter this place alone, if I can't do it, then probably no one but my

now. You'll probably do many stupid things between now and the moment you snap out of it. Going through a teenage angst at 26 is a bit embarrassing, don't

suffered a loss or two, it would have happened sooner, but

the first time he had learned about [Dimensional Cleanse], the introduction practically made him roll his eyes. In fact, he

to give you a boon or anything, in my opinion it would be better if you fall flat on your face soon, maybe even die a few times. I'm really

this world and is currently fused with the last barrier of this Trial World. I originally built this in to stop most others aside from myself from reaching the final leg, but in usual fashion you've gone and screwed it up for yourself. Since you're smart, you figure out a way to separate them unless you want to kill your own Metal Spirit. Or don't, I don't really care. I'm sure your father would be