Dimensional Descent

Seeing that Leonel didn't seem to be off put by their gazes and even seemed to be sizing them up, the three looked toward one another. Maybe this world wouldn't be as boring as they originally thought.

"Alright." The female took the lead, stepping forward. Her voice alone grabbed all of their attention, causing them to almost forget everything else. "Most of you have participated before and are aware of the process.

"Those who haven't, step forward. The registration process will be the same. Age, affinity, and rank will all be taken down before proceeding to the next step."

The central platform flashed with a small light. When it faded, an alter had appeared before the female with a small indent within it.

No one dared to test the patience of the three figures. So, those who had already participated in the past took several steps back, making way for the newbies. Among these new participants there were, of course, Leonel and Aina. But, there were other easily recognizable figures.

There was Young Miss Swan, Syl, Jerach, and even Zilar.

These four kept sweeping glances toward Leonel, but it was as though there was nothing else worth his attention after Leonel appeared. In fact, he seemed to be smiling more, leaving a curtain of warmth around him. It was hard to believe that this was the same young man that fear inducing aura had just come from.

Syl and Qiyra kept looking between Leonel and Aina. As for Zilar, he had a complicated look in his eye. He still couldn't believe that Leonel had been the one to save him. Finally, Jerach didn't dare to look again after the first time. His chest still weighed heavily with guilt.

The truth was that Leonel had long since forgotten about Jerach. But, maybe it was exactly this that left the latter feeling so uncomfortable. It wasn't as though the two were the best of friends, but Jerach still felt like he was losing something.

But… how could his loyalty to Leonel already be greater than his loyalty to his own family?

Though this sounded logical, Jerach knew the real reason he felt guilty. It was precisely because his actions were tantamount to going back on his own word. Since he said his life was now Leonel's, that should have been the end of the story. The fact he was still holding back only meant that he never took his word as seriously as he claimed to.

31 years old. Medial

the groove in the alter.

"Um…" Jerach hesitated.

The female asked, slightly

on the ladies. But the female continued to glare at him,

Jerach

Grade

want to answer. But, unfortunately, this was part of her

The higher your affinity in comparison to your stage, the higher the score. Inferior Grade Four is the average for someone within

was only average in terms of the standards of their organization's new recruits. On a Fourth Dimension world like Terrain, especially one

"Oh, I see."

stepped down

old. Inferior

years old. Medial Grade Four Empty

years old. Quasi Grade Four

his gaze still blazing with determination. For the first time, a curious glint lit in the eyes of the female. It was quite baffling, though, that this glint would

that moment, with the start of the third phase, the audience had already chosen

course, it was impossible for them to enter the tower. But, they were now allowed to enter the city and reach the central region around the Tower. There, they found a

the start of the third phase, these spectators had no idea what happened between Leonel and the others

ugly girl beside that mean guy?

she was seeing. While others were focused on the registration, she was