Dimensional Descent

Leonel's endless barrage of fists suddenly came to a grinding halt, his indifferent gaze flickering.

Unconscious, Noah finally fell heavily to the ground, his breathing short and hurried. Maybe he could consider himself lucky to be in such a state, or it would be impossible to measure the amount of pain he would be in.

At that moment, the roaring white ape finally got an opening to attack, but it seemed to lose its will when Leonel swept a gaze over it. It felt a heavy gravity field envelop it, making its knees tremble.

Leonel frowned, shifting his senses toward Jessica who was still in a state of agitation.

Ignoring everything else, Leonel's palm flipped over to reveal the flat disk-like dictionary.

"Who is my grandfather?"

[ *Ping* ]

The dictionary flickered, causing Leonel's eyes to narrow. It had been a long time since one of his questions caused a recording to appear. Usually, if Leonel didn't want to watch a mechanical version of his father, he had to go back and watch the lessons his old man left on Force Crafting. But, it seemed he wouldn't have to this time.

"Ah, I never expected you to ask this question."

Leonel's father appeared with his usual carefree demeanor, scratching the back of his head. Eventually, he pushed his glasses up and looked forward.

"I know you wouldn't care enough to ask on your own, so it must have been some busybody flapping their gums a bit too much. Ai, what a headache."

others felt their knees go weak, any surprise they felt for Leonel being a member of the Royal

were standing in the presence of a wild beast. But, what was maybe more shocking was the fact that Leonel seemed completely

notice the kind of effect he had on others? Just his mere projection was like a strangle hold

of wrongdoing, as though it was their fault Leonel was asking this question and that he now had to

at Leonel's feet. But, simply had no strength to stand. Even knowing that Leonel was looming over him, there

the projection. He didn't know who this man was, but considering his resemblance to Leonel… was this

it. Your

about his other grandfather,

was aware, Emperor Fawkes wasn't dead, so this could only mean that his

or another, he had always assumed they were dead. Like his mother before he had memories of

until he saw

never seen his father become angry. Much of his own personality came from his father, the same cheery, charming smile they shared obviously originated from

was only one time Leonel could even remember his father displaying any emotion other than carefreeness, and that was when he spoke about treating Familiars

father had formed a murderous aura… it wasn't rage. It wasn't this kind of visceral gut punch this projection was reflecting

the surroundings seemed to

reaching a certain standard of strength. It seems that you haven't just yet, so this is all

recording flickered and disappeared, leaving Leonel staring coldly at

short and brisk, but

been lying. Though she didn't know what that treasure of Leonel's was, she could