Dimensional Descent

"That damned ugly bitch!"

A roar shook the forest. It was laced with endless fury and unwillingness. It was the kind of shout that caused birds to flee and an unwitting silence to overwhelm the immediate aftermath.

At that moment, a young man stood in the midst of a group of warriors. He had sharp features and a hidden air of elegance beneath his current anger. It was clear that he was very much used to the lifestyle of a noble.

At the same time, he wasn't alone in his rage. There were two others of equal standing to his own that felt the same rage toward the same woman.

One of them was a young lady whose delicate, expressional features reddened beneath the gnashing of her teeth. And the last was a stocky young man who was a head shorter than even the young woman.

These three young masters represented three of the most powerful powers on Terrain. In fact, there were only a handful of other territories that could match them in strength. Yet, they all felt infinite rage toward the same woman.

The Cliff's Edge Terrace. The World's End Falls. The Mirage Pavilion.

Each of these were names that shook the hearts of those born on Terrain. Yet, they had actually made a move together.

"Spread out the encirclement. Do whatever you have to do to find her!"

"But… Young Heir, the Mountain Sands Range is too dangerous. If we spread out too thin, it will become too difficult to protect you."

forward to say

that made their clothing look somewhat like delicate art pieces. However, the truth was that these seemingly soft pieces of cloth

master he spoke to both wore deep black robes crossed with dark blue soft armor. The

a power ranked within the top ten of the

most danger would be those who separated from this young master of theirs. With all the protective treasures this young man had, even if he was alone in

from the point of view of a servant. He had to convince the young man that he would be in danger, otherwise why

Range, the young

a mountain range, especially since there were no deserts anywhere within hundreds of kilometers of this place. In fact, when the young man heard that a Tier 1 Bronze Zone would appear in this place, he had been

four different kinds of Zones. Regular Zones, Unique Zones, Mythological Zones

they didn't pull from culture or history. Rather, they came from the

Unique Zones represented the invasion of a world. Mythological Zones represented the potential of a world. And, Variant Zones represented… the

a weaker world wasn't difficult as long as an appropriate price was paid. However, in this instance, it wasn't another world trying to sabotage Terrain, but rather the future generations of

world had entered a crossroads. Choosing to go one direction or another would decide whether they would sink or swim. A Variant Zone could be considered the

necessarily mean a world was on the brink of destruction. But, what it did mean was that if appropriate measures weren't taken, a world would be in

Zone from others was that… treasures could

Zones and above would have this ability. But, only Variant Zones

no wonder, then, that this group was so infuriated. The penultimate treasure of this Variant Zone was snatched away by an unknown young woman. And to make it all worse, she

all the pent up rage, the young heir still calmed the moment he heard the