For those that could even see his movements. 🤷🏼♂️
Life seemed like nothing but a pawn in Leonel's palm. He swept and thrust, cut and slashed. His movements were without the slightest wasted energy, simple in their beauty and unadorned in their splendor. And yet it was precisely this that made it all so beautiful.
Fantasy · Awespec
Hmm, that would make the most sense. Comprehension alone wouldn’t cause conflicts with diametrically opposed forces. Comprehension is a matter of knowledge/technique/theory, the foundation of systematic manipulation of force. Sovereignity deals more esoterically with the essence of things, signifying an individual’s “being” as singularly suitable for embodying a particular Force “Concept” (with a strong capital C). If Leonel attempted to achieve Sovereignity with fundamentally opposing Forces, there would probably be major issues unless he carefully molded his Concepts to overcome the conflict through some unique synergy. I believe the conflict mentioned previously dealt only with the Morales metal body and armors. At the time he was working generally to achieve a complementary and balanced state among his innate Force affinities and his nascent combat style. This approach was also a wrongheaded attempt to reign in the wild beast that was his Scarlet Star Force, and ultimately those overwhelmingly powerful innate Node(s). Thankfully his grandfather reset him to a point where he could correct his flawed Metal Body, and obviously scrapping armors only costs him resources and time. Anyway, that’s where we’re at now so far as I can see. Additional comprehension never hurts, and would only cost time and effort (minimal as it may be given Leonel’s special circumstances.) Innately opposing forces are often fertile ground for a creative mind in terms of achieving qualitative leaps in power and/or utility. It’s often the case that unique applications and effects await discovery purely as a consequence of how few are capable of wielding them simultaneously, competently, and without the handicap of “common sense” assumptions boxing in their avenues of thought.
Did he have to comprehend Water Force to refine this Realm?
Fantasy · Awespec
This was also the reason why Levi rarely used the Fire Ouroboros. This Wizard Tool was not a standard one; if he used it too much, it would be easy for others to remember it.
Eastern · Tian Li
That would make more sense if Levi didn’t kill the overwhelming majority of those he genuinely fought. I’m sure dozens of wizards are aware of the previous owner’s use of it, and unless they were aware of their death it would certainly muddy the waters… 🤔 Anyway, Levi Willalways be our cautious little muscle mage. 💪
This was also the reason why Levi rarely used the Fire Ouroboros. This Wizard Tool was not a standard one; if he used it too much, it would be easy for others to remember it.
Eastern · Tian Li
This paragraph could pass as a parody of terrible AI translation.
It was difficult to advance to level five because this small plane was born late, and its level was too low. Generally speaking, it was difficult for a small aircraft to give birth to a level-five existence. As for level six, it was even more impossible. A plane that gave birth to level six was usually medium-sized or above. A plane that gave birth to a level ten or above was large. Above a large aircraft, there were super-large planes, such as the Abyss...
Eastern · Tian Li
Tell me you haven’t read a Wuxia novel without telling me you haven’t read a Wuxia novel…
Sunny had a lot of ways to deal with abominable giants and ferocious beasts. But these misbegotten pests had caused him so much grief in the past year… now, he didn't even have to move a talon when they appeared. Hugging Changing Star's thigh was so great!
Fantasy · Guiltythree
"Cessier." "He" greeted.
Games · A Green Bird
Sunny still had no idea how to create a Shadow without an Echo, but he had discovered ways to empower most of his Shadows.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Why does it seem more and more likely that memories like the Bitter Cusp described the future of -this- Jade Court?
Although all other abominable things that had invaded the waking world during the Chain of Nightmare were either slain or remained in Antarctica, Skinwalker was different. It had entered the siege capitals by pretending to be human before the Dream Gates were even opened. Once there, Skinwalker spread like a curse…
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Soon, Rain climbed high enough to escape the raining ash. The scorching heat was replaced by merciless cold, and the black soot was replaced by pristine snow. A strong wind rose, chilling her to the bone and almost tossing her off the slope.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Ah, so there you are, Jade Court.
Its name was Ravenheart. The Great Citadel had another name in the runic language of the Nightmare Spell, but after an obscure figure from the first generation of the Awakened conquered it, people gradually started calling the remote mountain palace by her True Name.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
…you wanted to be free of your fate, so you didn’t deserve it.
In any case…
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Author. If you needed a longer break you should have just said so.
'Perfection might not exist, but I've gotten damn close to it…'
Fantasy · Guiltythree
From this pile of wood I can build a house, or a boat. A boat, or a house! Understand?
Perhaps there was a deep philosophical lesson to be learned from how two things made from the same ingredients could end up so vastly different, but Sunny did not particularly care.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
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ch 738 Chapter 395 I'm Back (Grand Finale)_10
Eastern · The Flying Iron Palm
So, the golden net was forged from threads of fate? Is this what he saw while wearing the mask? And if Sunny, a nexus of countless threads of fate due to the influence of Fated, were to suddenly be free of all ties to Fate… Wouldn’t the weave collapse entirely?
ch 1572 Testament of Dread
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Bruises are from internal bleeding. His body has two traits that specifically counter this…🤷🏼♂️
At the same time, Sunny put his foot forward and felt emptiness beneath it. Losing his balance, he fell down and rolled on sharp rocks, quickly becoming covered in bruises.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Was the fate of the previous Effie’s child ever addressed?
That basket was meant to be the infant's crib. Safely wrapped, the baby was going to spend the next few days on the idyllic and perfectly safe meadow inside Effie's Supreme Memory, sleeping and being visited by his mom, or other members of the cohort, every few hours… until the final battle.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
…usually rotund belly collapsed pitifully beneath a sharply protruding rib cage. The few nearby soldiers that managed to cling desparetly to consciousness under Talon’s outburst collectively groaned in dismay at the scene before them. Their champion’s barreled chest was a distorted ruin of flesh under the ceaseless lashing of the hellish chains. Growing patches of mottled ivory, once flawless bone and sinew stood out naked and strong as ramparts against the siege. The sound of it, strangely enough, would leave the most vivid and viscerally grotesque impression of all. The language of the Sea Gods had long lost its word for nightmare, so openly favored were they by life at every turn and for time immemorial. Thus these young men found themselves isolated and estranged, tormented by the echos of a God’s once adamant rib cage fracturing at a brittle spiderweb crawl, spurred on with every rage fueled beat of the Demi-God’s own heart. (I mean, clearly that’s where he was headed, right?) 😉
He turned toward Sashae with a furious pair of red eye. His disguise had already shattered beneath his anger, revealing a lanky body suppressed by chains. He had lost so much of his fat that his
Dimensional Descent
Fantasy · Awespec