Dimensional Descent

Leonel had Anastasia project the full situation of the second layer to him. Then, he burst into action again, walking along the path along with his clone.

He nodded toward several passersby; because he was Grim, he didn't really have to make fake conversation with himself either. He just continued to silently go about his task until he found what he was looking for: a den.

Around the corner, just past his shoulder, there was a den of wolves. These Earth Force-wielding wolves had called this place home long before the Godlens found this mine, and they had yet to be completely cleared out. There were still several pockets of them in the second layer, and their concentration in the third was even greater.

Leonel chuckled to himself. What he was about to do was a bit ridiculous, but why not? He might as well have some fun.

His clone vanished, and Emulation Spatial Force sparkled around him again. Then, he became an Earth Force Wolf, standing at over two meters tall.

Of course, he was still standing on two legs and it was once again just a projection to fool the perceptions of others, but it would be perfect nonetheless.

Taking a deep breath, Leonel deployed [Domain], flooding it with his Impetus State Earth Force. Since he had just had a thought about how he needed to use this Force of his more, why not now? This couldn't have been a more perfect opportunity.

Right now, he was just using the outermost shell of [Domain]. He hadn't really practiced using this technique at all since he had been so focused on raising his Forces to the Impetus State, so he only had a basic understanding of it. However, this result alone would be enough to leave the Godlens shell-shocked.

In Complete Worlds, techniques that took the shape of Force Arts were not the norm. Usually, they were inscribed in booklets and passed on. It could be said that any technique in the form of a Force Art was not only exceptional, but it was also far more difficult to learn.

Unfortunately for the Godlens, it was the opposite for Leonel. A technique in the form of a Force Art was even easier for him to grasp. Maybe if it had been written out, it would have taken him even longer to reach this state.

At that moment, Leonel moved forward.

Wolves all stood at attention

decent size, being at around 15 meters. There was a thick stench in the air that bordered on something foul, but wasn't quite that.

half a dozen wolves within, and at the helm, there was one that was clearly larger than the rest, standing at almost three

creatures. They had dense, thick black fur; their eyes radiated a shimmering bronze color that almost looked like ambrosia, and their

seemed to fuse with the earth beneath them,

similar, but the bronze color in his eyes was even sharper and far brighter. At the same time, as he moved, they felt that the earth that had always been so close to

Strong.

their simple minds, this was all they could

the alpha who had already stood to its full height. Although it loomed over Leonel, somehow, in the eyes of the rest of the pack, they looked to be

a growl, doing his best not to burst into a

that echoed in his ears, making it hard for

working here! I'm going to

come look at

shook his head; it seemed he wouldn't have the chance to

Wolf howled in response, leaping

in the air and the Earth reverberated, but the wolf was sent

strength, for that matter. But when you used the same Force as your enemy, there