Leonel placed his foot down, feeling a bit odd. There was a rush of pressure, but as though his body was a mesh, it rippled right through, unable to press down on him.

He took a second step.

This time, Clarence's eyes widened. After they increased the difficulty yet again, this was Clarence's limit. But why was it that Leonel wasn't blown off like he was?

It had to be known that Clarence had Peak Impetus State Dream Force, much like Mo''Lexi. Even if Leonel was a talent, he should have left him far behind.

Clarence was correct. His Dream Force was stronger than Leonel's. Unfortunately...

Leonel was also a Dream Sovereign.

He took a third step.

Leonel felt a bit hesitant. Looking at the treasure above, it didn't seem so far away. He felt that he could leap to it immediately and it wouldn't even stop him. Nothing here could stop his steps. But, should he?

He didn't even know what he was getting himself into by coming here. Something had called him, true enough. But he didn't know what it was.

At the same time, he could feel that this Dream Pavilion was beyond him. The moment he stepped foot into it, he felt that it had secrets that could crush the Demon Race invaders with ease if it was given the chance to.

So why hadn't they?

It was that question that made Leonel come in. He felt that there should be a reason holding them back, maybe even a sheer inability to do so. So he felt that it was still a worthwhile risk even if his odds of survival had fallen from 70% to not even 30%.

But now, he was really playing with fire. What was up there?

a

the best of him. His Wise Star Order blood

It was almost painful.

his want to... it was the very realization that awakened his Wise Star

he thought about it, really thought about it, it was always the

couldn't figure out how to rank people by their value, so he felt that everyone was equal

desire to find that unique measurement of life, a measurement that likely didn't exist

could find that measurement, then he'd know exactly what to exchange to bring back the people

himself now. And without the influence of other Forces pulling him in all sorts of directions, he could feel his true self

took the fifth

know. He really, really

him? What wanted him to

Demoness? It could be. He couldn't sense her gaze or that amused curl of her lip. She might be able to hide from him now that he was in a Complete World and less effort was needed to penetrate through the layers,

of her, he

So what was it?

took the

even called the other Deputy Pavilion Heads

of a measurement. According to what he understood, it would take at least Half-Step Creation State Dream Force to reach the

only way to ignore the pressure was if you had far surpassed that

his cheeks. He wasn't crying because of sadness, and

took the

had said that according to the rules, only someone with Life State Dream Force could be a Pavilion Head, but

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