Dimensional Descent

The first time Leonel came to the Ancient Battlefield, he hadn't sensed these Force Arts at all. All this time he had been wondering one very simple thing...

Why?

He didn't think himself to be infallible, but when it came to matters of Crafting and Force Arts, at least below the God level, there shouldn't be enough of a gap for him to be completely fooled.

At first, he thought that it was because he was suppressed. This was a good explanation, especially given what he was feeling now. The weaker the Regulator's suppression became, the more he felt that he could sense.

Even so... he felt that this wasn't good enough.

His Dream Force was simply too powerful, and those with Dream Force stronger than his own couldn't enter this world, even if they wanted to.

So how could his vision be obscured?

The only answer to this question was that the Barbarians were ahead of him. They had managed to change three entire Domains because they had comprehended them so perfectly that they were capable of fundamentally changing it.

That was when Leonel realized that he wasn't the only one capable of comprehending an incomplete world, and it was naïve of him to expect that he would be the only one to ever have such intentions.

This essentially meant that compared to the Barbarian Race, he was even lacking in this matter as well.

Essentially, to make a complicated matter simple, he hadn't noticed the Force Arts because, to his senses, they were no different from a part of the world. It was akin to a Natural Force Art, but on an elevated level.

If Leonel didn't have Anastasia to tell him that there were definitely three enormous Sub-Dimensional Zones, he would have likely had the wool pulled over his eyes for a long while.

But since he knew they were certainly there, how could they continue to hide from him? Thanks to this, Leonel was finally able to understand.

but there were such a broad range of disciplines and

slotted these things to the back

at most a small

Race had already done all the legwork for him. With a single glance, he had already memorized

Force Arts. And once his analysis was complete, he was certain that he had a deeper understanding of what would

"Attack!" Leonel roared.

human and Rapax

of a Force Art designed to be a Natural Force Art of a world was that it was likewise restricted to the strength of this world as

Domains, so how could Leonel hope to deal with them? Even if there were flaws, because the

there was only one way to take down these

Power.

for that, he needed numbers. Large

guard by what was happening. What were these Force Arts? They had no idea. Plus, why were they so obsessed with

weren't stopping the humans and Rapax either. If they fought now, it would

captured and so many of their

and they were quickly deteriorating. At this pace, it would be at most 30 or so minutes before they

stood in the air, his spear laxly pointed toward

that the Barbarian Race and the

still on the battlefield, much like the Oryx, they were watching in confusion. They clearly had no idea what was happening, either. The information about all of

Leonel suddenly smiled.

powerful aura

the Sea God he was