Dimensional Descent

The tent was massive, reaching 10 meters into the sky and 20 in every other direction. Though it couldn't be considered to be lavishly decorated, everything was neatly arranged and not even the fibers of the beast skin carpets swayed out of proper order.

The lights were dim, but warm and a smell of harmonious nature hung in the air.

In truth, it seemed more like the abode of a war lord than an Empire's prince. But, it exuded an air of dominance and demanded absolute obedience at the same time.

Numerous young faces all turned toward Noah at once and rose from their seated positions. Not a single one showed even a hint of disrespect. In fact, some of them looked on with trepidation.

Noah maintained an even pace as he made his way to the head of the table. It was only after he sat that the others followed suit, a heaviness reigning over the atmosphere.

This wasn't the first time Noah had led an expedition. With their talent, many of them had entered Zones and Invalid clearing teams with him in the past. They knew how he operated and how meticulous he was. Stepping out of line wasn't acceptable.

This was why the tent had been completely silent before he entered and, even after he did, it remained as such.

Noah glanced toward the three dimensional map that spread out across the table.

This map was actually the representation of top of the line nano technology. Under normal conditions, it would blend into the table and be invisible. However, after observing a target, it would perfectly replicate a scaled version. In fact, if fitted with all the bells and whistles necessary, it could even provide live observation of a target.

Unfortunately, they had only been able to deploy a small portion of this technology. Unlocking the full scope of its abilities would require deploying Force Disruption Towers all across this second moon. But, that obviously was not possible for now.

After a long while, Noah finally spoke.

is the report

for are those they call the 'Demon Lords', the 'Knight of

each other with weird gazes. Did

hard for them to accept. How could stories become real? And if stories could become real, where exactly was the blurred line between reality and

of the young woman who had spoken, none of them dared to make jokes about it easily. If Noah was the one they feared

button nose and short cropped hair that made her look quite adorable. That coupled with her short stature of

piercing blue eyes. She seemed

young lady was the youngest daughter of the Grand Prime Minister

there were eight Governor Dukes, The Empire only had two Grand Prime Ministers. And, while the territories of the Governor Dukes were out

be in line for any hereditary titles and was technically not meant to gain much power

the fact she was more than worthy to fight for the position of Grand Prime Minister in the future, she had practically been a glorified secretary to Noah since she

self and her current self was that she had swapped out her usual gray pantsuit for a flexible leather patched armor. From afar, she looked no different from a female

small stature, she had quite a good figure as well. This much was clear even when she wore those gray pantsuits. Not

laughter. It was clear that she found nothing funny about it. Or maybe she

young man asked. "How did they

nodded. They too were curious about this. From their understanding, this world shouldn't be so strong. After all, it came

several times thicker than the norm. It is likely that they have a technique able to thicken Force beyond the normal limits. This much has

each other for a while, Noah finally

the Demon Empire.