Dimensional Descent

Leonel felt that a new world had opened up to him, one that felt bright and new. And yet, despite the progress he had made, he still felt like he was sitting on the edge of something amazing.

Oddly enough, he didn't really feel like he had learned anything new. Rather, it felt like he was just connecting things he never had before, binding them together in new and exciting ways.

And that shed light on something that he would need very soon... A Natural Force Art.

There was a great amount of overlap between creating a Force Art capable of triggering certain factors in the environment and one that could elicit Auspicious Air.

The only real bridge he had to form was turning the environments he was creating for his Crafts into a Craft that wasn't acting against the world, but instead... with it.

And honestly, that was easier said than done.

"What did it mean to create such a Force Art? Did he have to grasp all the Forces in the world? Did he only have to grasp one? And in the case that it was just one, how powerful would it have to be?"

"It felt like a Force Art of that level would have to at least be at the stage of the Creation State. How else would it force the creation of Auspicious Air?"

"But that also didn't make sense to Leonel."

"The first Natural Force Art he had come across had been in the Camelot Zone, created by a man named Merlin. It had been greatly beneficial to him in the past, but it was ultimately just of the Fourth Dimension, so he had left it far behind over time."

"It was hard for him to believe that a Fourth Dimensional anything could be formed of a Creation State Force. It was wholly incompatible and didn't make sense."

since then. He knew that the Force Art wasn't built based off of just a single Force, but it was something deeper than that, something

"But what was it?"

sitting in front of a complex circuit and all he had to do was connect a few points for

Dream Force danced in his Dream World, forming one Force Art after another and then dispersing them before trying again. His hands worked the same way, forming one after another, after another, but

energy, pulling at the tips of his fingers as though the

they would form new connections and snap into a new Force Art, but it never stayed around for long, a single tremble of his wrists disturbing the net of strings into their original forms before they went at it

"'Is it space, maybe?'"

thought came like a gentle wind. He had wondered for a while, why Emulation Spatial Force? Why was it the weaker little

greatest force of

"'Neutral Force?'"

to Leonel quite suddenly as

in the sense that there were energies aside from Forces inside of it, or that there were other things that

had a perfect balance of Forces. One didn't overpower or overshadow the

how much?'

Would he really be

have to do

extremely dangerous. They were the only specific Force type that all powers

to trigger was something all too common to Spatial Force users. Something that was interesting because Dream