Dimensional Descent

Leonel had already memorized the known Ability Indexes. So, he didn't really need the dictionary to explain anything more to him.

Seed. Root. Form. Manipulation. Immortality.

Even if he hadn't memorized these five titles, just by the fact that Wise Star Order was in Tier 5 to begin with was shocking enough. There was only one group of people who could enter the fifth tier…

Savants.

Leonel had to say that the creator of these Tablets surely chose well. There probably was no better choice for a Title like Wise Star Order than a Savant with a soul ability.

Leonel felt like this was a great opportunity, he really wanted to find out how Savants who hadn't been locked up since their youth functioned. From what it seemed, Wise Star Order was kind and even somewhat pitiable.

However, Leonel was well aware that those who fell on the spectrum Savants normally did were actually very good at falling in line and displaying an outward façade to fool those around them. In fact, if you weren't careful, you would very quickly find yourself being manipulated.

Apparently, though, Leonel didn't realize the irony in his own thoughts.

it was pretty much over. Wise Star Order most definitely hadn't wasted his years of Immortality. If Leonel also

just in case a

have done all of this yourself. What are you here waiting for? It can't be that you really want my

for some reason, it didn't seem to travel to his eyes. There

exactly cold, but it was just a step away from robotic, as though there wasn't anything particularly human left of him. "So you're a lot like me. It's no wonder my usual

but it seemed to

vast than you can imagine and a single wrong step could bring you ruin. Even being a Savant isn't enough to guarantee anything. Just to get these fools to bide their time for three generations,

for the fact that I do indeed need your body, I would prefer to have you as a subordinate. You and I

to take

Star Order didn't seem to hear Leonel's words at

is so weak?

there races

you can imagine. I've even left the Human Domain and traveled to places even those uppity

people who are born as nothing but Souls. Their childhood is made up of nothing more than constructing the bodies they need

infants could

out moons. The humans race is so pathetically weak that I'm almost baffled they still dare to call themselves Emperors and Empresses