Leonel's brow furrowed. He didn't like the fact this person was able to escape, something told him that it would bring him more trouble in the future.

'Forget it. What's done is done.'

Very quickly, what remained of the battle came to a close. Most of the clergymen were directly killed. As for those that surrendered, Leonel chose to throw them all into the snowglobes.

Leonel didn't have the heart to slaughter people that had given up, but he also knew that it would be impossible to try to integrate these people into Earth's population like they were currently doing for the people of Terrain.

The people of Terrain had no choice but to rely on Earth. Their original world was practically empty now, they had no methods to return easily, and Earth provided them a better future due to the implemented policies of Leonel's grandfather. Most people of Terrain were a lot like the people of Earth before the metamorphosis, not knowing much about the wider Dimensional Verse.

But, these clergymen didn't share the same ignorance of the world and they wouldn't have the same gratefulness the people of Terrain would foster. If anything, they'd be a ticking timebomb ready to erupt at any time.

Without a choice, Leonel could only throw them all into snowglobes. At least this form of imprisonment didn't allow them a chance to escape and everything would remain under his control.

'This operation didn't go poorly. Our casualties are few and the Speed Boats work as designed.'

"How do you guys feel?" Leonel asked.

arm as though he was

He grinned

He realized that he had looked down on his teammates far too

this. After all, he was always so worried about morality and the lives and deaths of strangers, but he always left his own brothers behind to fend

with water affinity,

few directions, a small squadron of those with water related abilities came forward and began to pull

Boats. As for the useless material, I'm

a glance into Ieme's spatial treasure and his pupils constricted. After a moment

wonder he'd have so

Leonel had dug up from Planet Solara if only Urbe Ore was considered. There were 20 000 kilograms of Fifth Dimensional Urbe Ore present, enough to pay Leonel's bounty twice over—if his bounty was still

which were shaped of wood and sized into various statues. From a cursory glance, Leonel guessed that these

be displayed within the church. Leonel wasn't exactly certain if these were valuable or not, so he set

their own corner of the spatial treasure. Many of them were religious texts that retold tales with valuable lessons or accounts of their Goddess' feats. But, there were a pile of technique oriented texts that caught

Wood Elemental Force so he wasn't very interested in this for himself. Rather, he was more interested in what these techniques

his palm, Leonel took out on

of Wood

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