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."

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made their clothing look somewhat like delicate art pieces.

black robes crossed with dark blue soft armor. The combination made them look somewhat

robes were the marking of the Cliff's Edge Terrace, a power ranked within the top

separated from this young master of theirs. With all the protective treasures this young man had, even if he was alone in this mountain

the old man had seen too much life to argue from the point of view of a servant. He had to convince the young man that he would be in danger, otherwise why would he care? This was

the name Mountain Sands Range, the young man immediately

was an odd name for 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

Zones. Regular Zones, Unique Zones, Mythological Zones and finally, Variant

in that unlike the others, they didn't pull from culture or history. Rather,

a world. Mythological

in this instance, it wasn't another world trying to sabotage Terrain, but rather the

world had entered a crossroads. Choosing to go one direction or another would decide whether they

of just one Variant Zone didn't 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 danger

Zone from others was that… treasures could be taken

ability. But, only Variant Zones could

no wonder, then, that this group was so infuriated. The penultimate treasure of this Variant Zone was snatched

pent up rage, the young heir still