Dimensional Descent

A Junior General couldn't be looked down upon. In fact, beside being a potential Heir, it was the highest ranking a youth of the Viola Bloodline could have.

When a world reached a certain level, especially for the Viola family's that had reached the pinnacle of its potential, the only way to grow and expand was by conquering the lands of other worlds. Of course, the best way to do this wasn't by fighting it out with worlds at your level. Rather, the best way was by targeting worlds beneath you.

Lower level worlds had certain protections. That came either from tacit agreements, protection by higher level worlds, and/or natural barriers.

Earth, for example, is among a few lower level worlds that had all three of these layers of protection. Due to its talent, it had gained the favor of numerous high level worlds, all of which had invested in some way or another toward their continued progress. In addition, due to its exceptionally low Dimensional level, the natural barriers of protection it had were leaps and bounds beyond most.

One had to understand that crossing between Folds of Reality was always dangerous. However, crossing from a higher Dimensional Fold of Reality to a lower Fold as a higher Dimensional being was both exceptionally difficult and exceptionally dangerous. The only exception to this is if one had a certain affinity for the Fold of Reality in question—for example, having been born there.

This was all to say that the Junior Generals of the Viola family played a large role in bolstering their strength. It was they who led campaigns to lower level worlds and conquered them in the name of their family. To gain such a right definitely meant that you were among the best the Viola family had to offer.

However… Being from the Sixth City was a small knock on Samson's prestige among them. Do you want to read more chapters?

formed of ten cities. These were named by number and went from Ninth to First. The tenth city was known as

your value. Being from the Sixth City meant that though Samson wasn't at the bottom of the barrel in terms of talent, he wasn't very prestigious either. This was especially so since among the youths here, many

with their own strength. Their parents were Vassals that had proven their worth over a long period of time and, as such, had gained the right

of course moved to the Main City as well and had maybe the best living accommodations of all

attitude. And, even if they had been, they were led by Aina who couldn't be bothered to care

youths, his hands clasped behind his

you all are above me? For the mere children of Vassals, you all really do have quite some nerve. Rychard asked me to come so that I could scout out if there would be anyone worthy of joining his retainers and helping him claim the right to succession, but I see that

disdain the group had

young man wearing a heavy set of dull grey took a heavy step forward. Beneath the

here and

"Then sit."

BANG!

the red rock that should have been beneath his feet. Samson stood before him, grinding his face into

anyone had seen him move. His speed was beyond them.