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?

took a

body moved on its own. All that control, and his curiosity was getting the best of him. His Wise Star Order blood was pumping through him,

It was almost painful.

it was the very realization

he thought about it, really thought about it,

He couldn't figure out how

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

then he'd know exactly what to exchange to bring back the people he

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

took the fifth

to know. He really, really

was calling out to him? What

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

had broken free of her, he was certain

So what was it?

the sixth

seeing. He hadn't even called the other Deputy Pavilion Heads here because he never thought for a moment that Leonel could reach

wasn't enough of a measurement. According to what he

pressure was if you had far surpassed that or

eyes widened, and tears began to fall down his cheeks. He wasn't crying because of sadness, and not out of happiness either. He was crying because of

the

with Life State Dream Force could be a Pavilion Head, but that was a

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