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.

out of place, not one wasted. All of his

yet, right now, no matter

perfect, and perfect in its simplicity. It compressed a complex Artistic Conception not just into

accumulate across the fused ghoul's body, it realized that in this situation, it simply had not the

Death.

predict the future like Leonel could, but rather that

strength through a sea of corpses? It had fought far bloodier battles than this

head

knew what the call was immediately, and he had already expected

single beat, Leonel simply tapped his spear out and

that had fused to the

Force began to accumulate on its surface, barely

not without doing great harm to himself even with the support of

near as helpless as he had been before. At the very least, he could now use his Absolute Domain

an area of effect,

Spear Force wisps. They floated around like fluttering butterflies, and yet every time they touched a

no shocking bouts of

apart powerful beings as though they

was when the Variant Invalid

job in defending against Leonel's

three days. But it had just given Leonel the exact vulnerability he needed