"How'd you manage to use the Convention Path in the Void Palace?"

"You think I went to the Void Palace for their help? I went to chase skirt-I mean I went to be an instructor. I never joined that shitstain of an organization as a student, I had better things to do. Plus, they paid me a hefty sum. Probably thought that if I was in their sights, they could learn about what made me so powerful. Jokes on them, I'm one of a kind."

Leonel smiled. This old man never explained things so clearly, but because his AI was strapped to the rules of the dictionary, it was like he was finally learning more about his father's life.

"So basically the Conventional Path is very malleable. Are there any limitations?"

"There are limitations to everything, but the Conventional Path is a bit... unique. You essentially undergo two body tempering stages. To the outside world you seem to be in the Sixth, then Seventh, then Eighth Dimension. But in reality, you just repeated the Third, Fourth and Fifth Dimensions. You never really stepped into the Sixth."

Leonel frowned. That sounded... wrong.

"If it sounds wrong, that's because it is. The Conventional Path is theoretically supposed to work like this, but it doesn't. Rather than staying in the Fifth Dimension, or better yet, backtracking to the Third with the same strength and power, you instead get what I call... Quasi Dimensions."

"Quasi Dimensions? What's the difference?"

Leonel was suddenly very interested. He had concluded recently that Dimensions were highly important, but they didn't quite work the way explained in Earth's physics textbooks. He had a feeling that this was the piece he was looking for.

"Dimensions represent an elevated state of being. The higher your state, the closer you are to the foundations of life itself, and thus the more powerful you are.

"This elevated state of being is mostly reflected in an abstract sense to most who go about their day to day lives. However, it's more tangible than just existing in the abstract, and it's as real as the Dream Plane is. I just don't believe that there's someone in existence you can touch upon that Plane.

"Well, I would have given enough time. But there's no use crying over spilled milk.

"What's important is that this state of being is like an anchor that holds everyone in place, and I believe that it's related to the Regulator.

of a being. It has no will, no consciousness, it only exists as

hypothesis is that if anyone actually ever came face to face with a Regulator one day, it would just be a Force Art, just like everything

the structure laid out by the Regulators that gatekeep states

but your little mind

to these layers

Void Race Ancestor who was so large he seemed to encompass the entire Incomplete World. The Regulator had tried to stop him as well, much like it had tried and succeeded in stopping his father,

dad meant by ignoring the rules of the

This explanation sounds a lot like

into silence, but Leonel could feel it calculating something. In fact, he could vaguely tell that what it

he had at least clipped the edge of Velasco's cloak. He could

was doing this, it was converting the terms his father used into ones

Manipulation was a term Leonel had coined, it was unlikely his father would use the same words. And his father had never stepped out of the

dictionary was able to convert everything into vocabulary only he

Then it spoke.

the concept is the same. But the distinction is in body

of what caused it, or

comprehension of Force will fundamentally cause changes in the

natural state is in the Second Dimension, as is that of every

them together, as the body progresses, it

and it likewise

Leonel frowned.

He... somewhat? Understood this.

Dimension as possible. Then, stepping into the Impetus State allowed you to

interesting. It seemed that the body's task was to rise through the Dimensions, and the soul's

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