The Martial Unity

[Bonus chapter for reaching 200 powerstones. Next at 300. Take advantage of this, because judging by how things are going now, I'll probably have to increase the requirements next week lest my fingers fall off]

Leonel pushed these worries to the back of his mind. He refused to allow Aina to worry. She was still in a precarious state though her symptoms hadn't flared up in a while. Though he wasn't certain what might cause her to sink back into that state, it was best if he kept her calm right now.

Even aside from this, there was something else on his mind as well. He wanted to make this Force Art on his body as useless as possible as quickly as possible, but that didn't mean he didn't want the knowledge within it.

If he relied on the Force Art entirely, then as soon as it lost its ability, the knowledge would go along with it. However, if he went out of his way to make this knowledge less instinctual and root it into his memory, then regardless of this whether it continued to work or not, the knowledge would become his.

Whoever it was who created this Force Art most definitely had a devastating ability. Leonel couldn't fathom what kind of power someone who could translate numerous abilities into Force Art wielded. However, no matter how much of a great genius this person was, they had ultimately miscalculated this time.

Leonel's ability couldn't be considered a counter to this mysterious person's. But, what it was, was an ability capable of exploiting a weakness. And that was exactly what Leonel intended to do.

After taking a deep breath.

"Give me half a day. Half a day is all I'll need to organize all of this information."

Aina nodded solemnly. She knew that half a day was already worth five days to the world of their quest. By then, Charles would already be crowned and the French would begin marching toward Paris. However, she knew that it was useless to try and rush Leonel. If he couldn't do this, then they wouldn't be getting out of here at all.

crossed his legs, his mind entering a

others, Leonel's really seemed too lacking. He didn't have a flashy amount of strength, nor could he erect energy barriers like James

his entire life integrating the knowledge given to him by that unknown person he worshiped like a God. He had lived over 60 years

surpass

foremost reason Leonel chose [Dimensional Cleanse] was because he instinctually felt that it could raise the potency

First Star

causing Aina's expression to immediately change. She wanted to rush forward and stop Leonel, but it was already too late.

idiot!' She roared

wisp of a smile curled Leonel's lips as though he could hear her thoughts. And maybe

those Force Chains trying to wiggle their

the last few months he and Aina had been here, the reason they hadn't wasn't due to the fact they hadn't accumulated enough. Leonel could have formed his second Force Node a very long time ago. In fact, he could have likely

want to be found out by Joan. Aina had similar reasons for not forging

perfect locations for up to his Eighth Force Node, but he had simulated their creation hundreds of times in

first true tangible ability Leonel awakened after forming his First Force Node. When he entered a deep sleep like the one he had just now, he was able to think at a speed even several times that of his wakeful state. In addition, he could perform incredibly realistic experiments

as he still hadn't reached a level of being able to simulate everything perfectly, but this

a day where he could simulate the world perfectly, then just one

room for a Force Node in advance, allowing him to complete the real thing with not only exceptionally high success rates, but also at speeds others could only — somewhat ironically