Dimensional Descent

Leonel felt himself slowly calm down, his expression becoming serious. He didn't know how to feel about the conclusion he had just come to. It felt like there was something missing.

Sure, Ability Indexes were an anomaly that he couldn't quite understand. They appeared for seemingly no reason and they were an existence that manifested outside the bounds of reason.

It was no wonder.

Leonel had a deep understanding of his soul now, deeper than any comprehension he had ever had in the past, and beyond what even some with Life State Dream Force might come to comprehend. And yet, he had still yet to find the source of his Ability Index.

Could it be further down? Could it be located in the First Dimension instead of the Second? The Dimension of the impetus of Existence itself?

'There's a kernel of truth to that, something...'

Leonel's gaze flashed.

What about the universes necessitated that there be life? Why was it that under the pressure of evolution, life would appear again, and again, and again, given the right conditions?

The answer was obvious.

There was a rule as fundamental as any other rule of physics that everyone was ignoring, a rule so fundamental to Existence that it forced life into being.

What that rule was, what its parameters were, what limitations it had... those were the questions that would decide just how useful this information was to Leonel.

'The necessity of life...'

Those vague, partial runes that he had memorized as they fell from the Vital Star

hair danced in non-existence wind for a moment before it settled

Force comprehension was still at Half-Step Impetus State. But it felt far more like

felt brighter, as though he could almost see

It was gorgeous.

beauty in everything, rather than allowing yourself to become tied down by its complexities, there would always be more to experience, more to love, more

so incapable with this

The beautiful dome of

Life Force meant grasping the beauty of life, it really wasn't a Force meant

Vital Star Force to begin with because he just so happened to enter the Dimensional Cleanse Trial. And if

would awaken and everything would go back to

I running away from the beauty

answer. He didn't really see the beauty

beautiful. It was quite disgusting and even more cruel. Beasts used the world as their own personal toilet, they fought

everyone tried to gaslight him into believing was a beautiful journey. But was

almost constant discomfort. Her back would hurt, her feet would be swollen, she would be a slave to

give birth, it would be the worst pain she would likely

was because their brains would trick them into forgetting the entire experience, making them feel as though it wasn't so bad, all so that evolution could spur them on

a slave of your own mind, or

a scam. You didn't even truly experience colors as they were, not only was a large segment of the spectrum hidden from you, the color of an object was only was it reflected and didn't want to