Dimensional Descent

Leonel's speed didn't feel fast, especially not in the eyes of the Alpha Demon Monkey. And yet, for some reason, the latter felt his senses blur for a moment, and by then, Leonel was already right before him.

'Interesting, that doesn't work too bad, but it's not as effective as my Ability Index. Also takes up a lot more of my Dream Force, not that that matters all too much...'

Leonel punched out, trying to test something.

The Demon Monkey Alpha was completely on the back foot. He was confused. How had his advantage disappeared so quickly?

He was an archer, so obviously the distance benefited him. He had been at least a kilometre away from Leonel, so how come all of that had already vanished?

He raised his bow to block Leonel's strike, but Leonel's fist seemed to vanish and he found a strong strike landing on his chest.

Or was it a strong strike?

Alpha Demon Monkey took a single step back, his heart skipping a beat as he felt death loom over him, but that feeling vanished as quickly as it appeared, being replaced by a dull ache instead of the heart-rending pain that he had been expecting.

'So weak?'

What Alpha Demon Monkey didn't know was that Leonel was surprised as well, not by the weakness in his strike, but rather the exact opposite.

He hadn't used any Force just now and only relied on his Third-Dimensional body. Of course, he had also used his Dream Force to pull at the demon monkey's mind and confuse the location of his fist, but other than that, it was just pure strength.

is

It should have felt like a fly was landing on his chest, but the demon monkey actually took

'Interesting...'

Force to bolster his

it wasn't just his soul that was

a sort of mutually suppressive relationship with one another. Only when they were

from his body, Leonel's talent could finally

increase by leaps and bounds. He was looking forward to seeing

flashed and his combat style shifted. Universal Force descended and melded with his

Light Realm?

BANG!

a mountain. The demon monkey tried and failed to block once

down, but only one in a batch of hundreds was real. The Alpha found himself being kneaded like meat, but his life

the danger to his life was one matter, but the humiliation was a completely different one. He felt a rage bubbling up deep within him and he roared into the

lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, appearing outside the range of the roaring Force in an instant. He didn't fear it, but he

hardly felt the dent. Access to the Dream Plane made several of his

he could basically stretch his Dream World within the Second Dimension. As a result, he didn't need