Dimensional Descent

From the very beginning, Leonel had been forced onto this path and his choice in the matter was quite minimal. Though, he could probably consider himself lucky. Given the track record of the Demoness, the idea of a first experiment subject succeeding was probably next to zero. The fact that he lived and breathed right now was both a miracle, and thanks to a lucky series of events.

It could be said that the healthiness he had displayed soon after his birth was more akin to the last dying sparks of a once vibrant life, almost like the second wind and glow one would radiate just before death.

That left one question, then. Where did that leave him now? Well, according to his father, his method would only work if one day he managed to withstand his seal being undone. That day had come but... the method made Leonel's lip twitch.

He was used to his father's grueling methods. If his Crafting regimen was anything to go by, there would be nothing but pain waiting for him ahead.

He still remembered how his father wanted him to reach a perfect Grade One Designation with his fingers before he even began to Crafting. Even now, he felt that that requirement was absolutely ridiculous. But then again, wasn't the requirement to start this path of progression equally as ridiculous? But he had made it already, right...?

He basically had to progress to the Seventh Dimension before he got all his ducks in a row. Only then could he return to the Third Dimension and have this unlocked to him.

His father couldn't want him to do more than that... Right? Wrong. Looking at the requirements, Leonel saw nothing but a long list of question marks. The only thing on the holographic screen that was available for actual reading were three things.

The first, he was lucky enough to have already done.

like he could smile. He finally had a leg up and could grin with some pride. Obviously, the other two

in all required

when he saw this. He had already reached the Impetus State for his Dream Force, so that was one requirement ticked off. But assuming that he followed the very

his Force to while relying on his Innate Node. That meant that even if he found his Alpha Bluestar, it would be useless in

made Leonel want to shed tears. It was simply impossible. He could practically hear his father's mad cackle from

[Reach the Constellation Realm]

around to see if he could find the cameras. There had to be a joke hidden around here

The Natural Light Realm. The

first helped those of the Fourth Heaven to be capable of fighting those in the Fifth. But the last aided those of the Eighth to

that Leonel had learned of way back when he was still in the

alone seemed to be attached to these comprehension states. When he entered the Sixth Dimension, his Heavenly Body Realm and his Stars had basically

Natural Light Realm would attach itself to the Seventh Dimension, and so forth until the Ninth and

felt like a practical