Dimensional Descent

Leonel appeared in the far-off distance with a pale expression. It looked as though his face had been completely drained of all color.

Using this ability really took a lot out of him, though, he could already see some of its parameters.

When he used it on actual people, the requirements were far more stringent. He also noticed that the closer something was to being "complete", the more difficult it was as well.

Take, for example, the arrow that the demon monkey sent his way. Because it was close to taking his head, and he waited so long to say the words "disperse", it took more energy to deal with it.

If he had commanded as the demon monkey was taking action, or before it had taken action, he would have been in a much better situation. This was his measure of "completeness".

So why was he so tired now? Was it because he had used it on himself, or Little Blackstar, maybe?

Leonel didn't think so. Little Blackstar didn't resist, and it was easiest to use it on himself even in comparison to the outside world. Toward that effect, Leonel actually believed that he was skipping steps.

This Ability Index, at least at its current level, probably worked best on himself. But he was pushing it to work on the outside world.

As for why he was so tired, that was part of it, but another reason was that he had pushed himself hard.

current strength was probably a kilometer, two if he really pushed it. That took into account the fact he was mostly restricted to

his Ability Index to force the

gotten away with a few hundred kilometers instead, he would have done so. But unfortunately, that would have still been in range

'What a headache.'

could imagine just the level of strain he had undergone. Someone else, with a more normal pool of Dream Force, assuming all other parameters were the same, might have only been able to extend a kilometer of initial range

to illustrate just how superior Leonel was in terms of pure Dream Force stamina. But, unfortunately, without his Dream Stars, his

His head felt a bit light, and his

of them were just sitting silently, some were pacing about, but no matter what

their eyes, some had resolve, and some even had

at all, but rather over

you had helped all the while had to do something you had never allowed them to do-this

was the dark side of

in his hands, and that was a handicap to one of their greatest trump cards. While the Morales were still

suddenly gone, the Morales had likely had a huge push and pull internally, making it

would have never revealed the hidden faction of the Morales so casually. That was a secret that most were likely not even aware of,

shook his head. His grandfather really should have told him before he did all of this. He would have had several things to fulfill first, but now things had

breath, Leonel ignored the emotions in their eyes and began to focus on something he was much better at dealing with.

Simeon's. Unfortunately, that Brazinger heir had long since died at his hands and his soul had dissipated long ago. After all, Leonel hadn't had [Breathe] or [Assimilate] back then, so he didn't have an option to fully reanimate