Dimensional Descent

[Thanks to Mr. Ham (3/6)]

With a tap of fingers, ripples echoed into the world.

Many were shocked. Was Leonel not going to take out a workbench?

In truth, Leonel had never really gotten used to using a workbench. Though, this was mostly his fault. Many of the situations he ended up Crafting in were open spaces like this one. Although he could have brought out his workbench, he never needed to.

He only used his workbench when he needed to completely focus on a task, one that stretched his abilities to the absolute limit. For example, he had never forged any one of his Divine Armors without the help of his workbench.

However... he felt that it was wholly unnecessary in this situation.

The workbench personally crafted by the Minerva Race had no reason to make an appearance here.

*Bloop

Little Tolly started off with such an innocent sound, and yet in a single instant it rose up like a roaring Eastern dragon, spiraling into the skies.

Leonel didn't ask the little guy to do this, but it seemed it had been provoked by Talon's display. It didn't interfere with Talon's lightning because it felt that this would ruin the spirit of the battle, but that didn't stop its head from growing so large that it looked as though it could swallow the city whole.

ROAR!

The Ores of Owlan Race's Bubble all shook. Mines rose and collapsed, the city walls cracking as though he would shatter a moment later.

Leonel tapped another

fingers became a blurring whirlwind, snapping so fast that booms that dwarfed the thunder in

Leonel was

seemed to be on a level all to their own, pushing and pulling back so quick that it

his Vital Star Force quickly followed up, replenishing his hands faster than he

Tolly. Although using Cleansing Waters was far superior to any other purification method, much like the workbench... Leonel

a reflective slab of what looked like shimmering graphite sitting beside what looked like a lump of coal. The latter of which was obviously the impurities, while

shocking about this was that it took Talon upwards of five minutes to purify three Ores, while it had

that some types of Spirits were far better at some tasks than others, especially depending on the Path they took... was it really meant to be so

then it got worse when Leonel proceeded to do the

didn't just case away the impure lumps of goal as he began

he brought out Force Quill... or what they should was supposed to

his body again, commandeering his hand for a moment before forming into a quill that

and yet at the same time,

his Divine Armor... why not get a Force Quill out

that could

felt like he was wielding a spear instead of a quill. Every one of his strokes rang through the world like

was exactly what was