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.

Soul from Body]. This made him feel like he could smile. He finally had a leg up and could grin with some pride. Obviously, the other two would

Impetus State in all required Forces

requirement ticked off. But assuming that he followed the very same path he had before, that meant

relying on his Innate Node. That meant that even

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

[Reach the Constellation Realm]

had to be a joke hidden around here somewhere. There was no way that this was an

Realm. The Heavenly Body Realm. The Natural Light Realm. The Cosmos Realm. And only then, there was the Constellation

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

these were the crudest terms, an explanation that Leonel had learned of way back when he was still in the Third Dimension,

Sixth Dimension, his Heavenly Body Realm

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

say. It felt like a practical