Dimensional Descent

Leonel stood in the skies with his hands spread wide. He looked focused, but his mind was actually reeling in shock.

There was a great amount of pressure being placed on him, but what surprised him the most was how truly... easy it all was.

Yes, even his own mind was being overloaded. Even so, this wasn't necessarily because he was fusing the Zones into one. In fact, felt that he could actually do this with a thought and then let the Tablet handle the rest.

The overload of his mind was coming from all the options the tablet was giving him.

He realized at that point that while his deductions were correct... they weren't nearly correct enough. It was almost to the point of irony.

Not only could he fuse these Zones, he could change and tweak aspects of them, change variables, warp the personalities of those within...

The list felt endless, and it was precisely because of this that he was being so thoroughly overwhelmed.

It was like the Life Tablet was treating the Zones like a blank slate to be drawn on. It hardly even considered the people inside to be real at all.

That was when the realization hit Leonel.

The Valiant Heart Zone... its people... hadn't the Silver Tablet treated them so casually as well? Hadn't they treated lives so cheaply that they could be directly resurrected when he so pleased just in exchange for a little bit of energy?

Did that also mean that a Wise Star Order had created the Valiant Heart Zone? Why? And for what purpose?

He thought about everything the Zone had taught him...

purpose and decide to be a King... before then; he was just aimlessly meandering through

casually bring people back to life, because in a lot of ways, after dying once, the person he had come to know was already

given him a reason to keep going, even if he didn't have Aina in his life. If not for this purpose of being a King, after Aina broke up with him, who knew what he might have done? Would he have done something he regretted

second lesson... what kind of carnage would he

another Timeless Event. How many people would he have killed? Would he have ruined the Human Race again before it even

memories came flooding back to Leonel and he couldn't

Was someone guiding him?

those thoughts away because what was happening right now was too

been ready for this

to tweaking them? Should he fuse

his mind was so overwhelming, and Leonel had truly been caught with his pants down

was like he had gorged himself on a great steak, only to not have enough room to enjoy a Wagyu A5

realize until now that he could have plotted for an even

time to analyze to exactly what the best path to take was, and the worst part was that he felt if he did choose the perfect path, he would be able to cut away several steps he would have otherwise needed to bring

and that their protective gateways had become useless, they would almost certainly rush

few minutes, at

mind simply wasn't strong enough yet to analyze

ready to grit his teeth and just follow through, not the plan he had

this for

World Spirit could respond, Leonel began to pass