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.

for his Ancestor, it was pretty much over. Wise Star Order most definitely hadn't wasted his years of

surprised if the instances of Northern Star Order appearing in history were fabricated as well. You really thought ahead, just in case a Northern Star Order really did appear one day, you would have a backlog of fake history to rely upon so no one shone

With a Savant leading the charge you could have done all of this yourself. What are

to his

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 act doesn't

it seemed to be a habit

to guarantee anything. Just to get these

a

someone else's body. If you try to take mine, your Immortality ability won't be worth much. I hope

didn't seem to hear Leonel's words at all

soul is so weak? What good is

races with more powerful

can imagine. I've

made up of nothing more than constructing the bodies they need to live in. Their

Race of people whose infants could kill a Sixth Dimensional

still dare to call themselves Emperors and Empresses in this Domain. They're just lucky that