Dimensional Descent

Aphestus sat on a meditation pillar that stood five meters tall. One leg dangled over the edge while he brought his other knee to his chest. His gaze peered over the ledge, gazing upon the few that had come to report matters to him.

This seemingly ordinary pillar was actually one of the resources that youths of Valiant Heart pined over. Yet, Aphestus was using it as a casual sitting stool, not even practicing Force as one would expect.

However, at this moment, the few beneath him didn't have the luxury of thinking about how wasteful their vice leader was being.

Seeing that crooked smile that hung on Aphestus' face, with their experience, they could tell that he was just a step away from blowing his lid.

"… We… We tried our best to cut them down, vice leader. But, for some reason, no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't. There's some weird space distortion around the tree… As best as we can tell… If someone more powerful than us doesn't go…"

The words of the young man were cut off by Aphestus' laughter.

"You want someone more powerful to go? Someone recognizable maybe? Somewhat of a genius that everyone has seen before?"

Aphestus laughed even more.

He felt as though he was getting out of character in just this past day. Often times, humans fell into the trap of doing something they never would. But, instead of backtracking after they realized they had made a mistake, they rather chose to double down, causing them to continue down a rabbit hole of doing things they wouldn't ever usually do.

Maybe Aphestus had fallen into this very hole.

on a rookie? What

precarious time they were in, he wouldn't have even been sent to personally recruit anyone. Even

had been nerfed under the presence of the elders, there were

talent, he had actually landed himself in such a

be over as easily as him taking action personally, but that would only

he not be furious? It was as though he had tried to squash an ant, only for it to survive and shit into

chuckled, the Force around him trembling as his muscles ripple like they had a mind of their

up there for all I care. They can

entering a state and posture of meditation. Hidden patterns on the pillar he sat upon

at the bottom of the pillar looked at one another, not knowing what to do. But in the end, they could only leave. None of

the name of Hero Peak so casually was already enough to seal

…

the commotions was only growing as more and more people attempted and failed to take the trio down from

exactly lavish. And, since Leonel had given the Segmented Cube

out of the Cube were his feather pen and

was, he didn't plan on taking it lying down. He had given her those

so he decided to give her some time to focus on those things. As for him, his goal here wasn't exactly to

that she would likely have a better training environment than he did. Only

'Resources, resources, resources…'