Dimensional Descent

Chapter 937 - Question

Isoltihne's mood and attitude seemed to shift on a dime. Quite frankly, rather than being shocked, her colleagues were more jealous than anything else. As Crafters, they understood the value of her jade pendant quite well.

But, after Leonel also extended helping hands to them, their tunes couldn't help but change. Before Anya and Engnaril understood what was happening, the five of them were happily chatting about their Crafts, completely forgetting that there was a certification exam going on. If not for Engnaril clearing his throat and excusing himself, who knew how long it would have gone on for?

…

Engnaril walked out of the Guild House shaking his head. He really didn't know what to make of this day. He had some Crafting experience of his own and he had never seen a youth as talented in this aspect. Even Anya, who had gained acknowledgement of that person, couldn't match up.

Though it was clear that Anya was also holding back, Leonel did the same with far more elegance and ease. The gap between them was as clear as day…

Still, Engnaril felt that much of this gap could be explained by their Familiars. A Metal Spirit was just too perfect for Crafters. Though it couldn't' be used across disciplines like a Flame Spirit, for example, within its niche, it was untouchable.

As for Anya, though she had a great background, she only had an ordinary Flame Spirit.

Engnaril shook his head. There was nothing 'normal' about having a Flame Spirit. His perspective had been twisted by Leonel to the point where he forgot that Anya's Flame Spirit was the first he had seen in his lifetime.

even if Anya could get a Metal Spirit, not just anyone could control one. As far as Engnaril knew, they were incredibly dangerous, which was what made it

what kind of monster is

putting his greed away. He didn't have a death wish. Even if he could defeat Leonel, what

here. And, because of that, if something happened to Leonel, it

origins, let alone him being implicated, his entire family and even the Guild itself might be eradicated because of him. He had no intentions

his head for the third time in just

the gears and Force Arts that ran across its surface shifted, forming the emblem of an organization Leonel recognized all too well:

to Shield Cross Stars. After all, they were the universe's police force. At the request of powers, they could take root at

all to see. Sometimes, the fact that there was a certain level of security to begin with was

taken on by Guilds and Merchant Hubs while Organizations, Kingdoms, families and

course, this came with a fee. But for

he worked for Shield Cross Stars and could be considered to be a hired hand of the Guild. As such, though he answered

of this charge couldn't be underestimated, which was why he had been especially

he had ordered a detailed background check for Leonel. But, he had

about Leonel's identity, he didn't have the cachet to access information on those higher order families and organizations. So, he had fully expected to receive an access denied.

'What…?'