Dimensional Descent

Chapter 946 Crime Pays

On a corner of the Guild World, Anya sighed and shook her head.

It was hard to tell exactly what sort of place she was in. All the walls were white and had a slight glow to them. However, there were no windows or even a door. The only thing in this room outside of Anya herself was a statue of a woman with a beauty that felt almost computer generated. She was too perfect, without a single flaw and without a weakness. Whether it was the symmetry of her face down to the ratio of her hips to waist, to her bust and bottom, even the individual strands of her hair… It was all immaculate.

This statue radiated an aura that Leonel would find familiar, having sensed it once before in his life. However, even to someone who had never sensed it before, they would feel the need to bow and prostrate themselves before this woman.

All this said, as difficult as it was to tell exactly where Anya was, deciding what it was she was sighing about was even more difficult.

At that moment, Anya's bracelet rang once again. She bowed toward the statue and took a step toward the blank walls, vanishing as though she had walked through an invisible doorway.

"You're trying to encroach on my territory?"

The voice came from nowhere and everywhere at once.

This time, Anya was in a simply decorated room without an ounce of anything special to it. It seemed like any other luxurious hotel room, except for the fact this wasn't a hotel at all.

"There is no such thing as encroachment when it comes to the word of the Goddess." Anya replied lightly.

encroachment to you, but if I see any of your disciples, I'll kill first

be like this?" Anya

Goddess represents. No amount of

others. At this rate, they'll truly be on pace to swallow the whole galaxy by the time they are prepared to enter the Seventh Dimension. This piece of the pie isn't something any one person can swallow, and to try to do

yourself will end horribly for

return was a sneer

so noble. People

wait for Anya's response and simply ended the call. They had already given their warning, they didn't have the patience to say anything more. The longer they

shook her head once

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deep breaths, beads of sweat

large part was rooted in the fact he had entered that battle with just 30% of his stamina remaining. He had avoided using Mage Arts as a result for fear that he would be sucked dry before

made a nice little profit.' Leonel

Urbe Ore he had gained. He had only taken the metallic leg sleeves of about 60 or so warriors of Shield Cross Stars, yet he had gotten over a thousand kilograms of Fifth Dimensional Urbe Ore out of it. It seemed that crime really did

that he could build up the wealth he was lacking. But, in the end,

understanding his opponent, it would be foolish to provoke them too much. At the same time,

had to change his plans. He still needed resources and information, but

Earth since that's where the boys