Dimensional Descent

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Leonel dodged and exchanged blows, the swiftness of his attacks and decision-making turning the ghoul Variant Invalid into a target for practice.

He was clearly weaker, and yet he always seemed to be ten steps ahead. He moved the moment he sensed a twitch of the muscle, and planned based on mere intentions of the mind and instinctual reactions he calculated.

It was like he could truly see the future, and that was because he somewhat could.

He now had a Higher Creation State Dream Force, and with his Sovereignty it wasn't much weaker than the usual Peak Creation State Dream Force. At this point, his Dream Force was firmly rooted in the First Dimension, and as such, things like distance and even time began to matter less and less to him.

The world to most people was a vast chasm of Existence, extending into infinity.

But to Leonel, it might as well have been just a single dimension, just a dot with no longitude, latitude, or depth... a place where even time seemed meaningless.

If his simulations weren't 100% yet, they were about as close to 100% as you could get.

Blade strikes began to litter the fused ghoul's body. It was an array of strikes beautiful in their execution and simple in their make.

Leonel's blade seemed to be everywhere and every-time. Like a cascading net falling like a waterfall, the array of colors was omnipresent and all-knowing.

The Variant Invalid was being suffocated at every turn.

Leonel's spearmanship had already lost the beauty that made one look at it in awe. The flashiness had been entirely stripped from its existence, and yet it still reeled the minds and thoughts of people into it.

droplet out of place, not one wasted.

yet, right now, no matter

compressed a complex Artistic Conception not just into a single strike, but also

realized that in this situation, it simply had not the slightest

Death.

Leonel could, but rather that it had

Invalid hadn't built their current strength through a sea of corpses? It had fought far bloodier battles than this one, but it had never

it raised its head

call was immediately, and he had already expected it. The fused ghoul

tapped his spear

Absolute Domain, that had fused to the very tip of

a faint Spear Force began to accumulate on its surface,

at least not without doing great harm to himself even

very least,

spear strikes a bit. But in terms of an area of effect, it was all the

ghoul was taken aback the moment he saw the faint Spear Force wisps. They floated around like fluttering butterflies, and yet every time

horror, no shocking bouts of pain. There was just

Force shredded apart powerful beings as though

was when the Variant Invalid felt its mind

in defending against Leonel's Dream Force, when

the very beginning, it would have never lasted three days. But it had just given Leonel the exact vulnerability he needed