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.

much over. Wise Star Order most definitely hadn't wasted his years of Immortality. If Leonel also blindly trusted him, what

were fabricated as well. You really thought ahead, just in case a Northern Star Order really did appear one day, you would have a

have done all of this yourself. What are you here waiting

but for some reason, it didn't seem to travel to his eyes. There was something decidedly cold about the

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

a breath, but it seemed to be

guarantee anything. Just to get these fools to bide their time for three generations, I had to dedicate an entire lifetime to servitude. And, even then,

wasn't for the fact that I do indeed need your body, I would prefer to have you as a subordinate. You and I can see the

you try to take mine, your Immortality ability won't be

seem to hear Leonel's words at all

only I wasn't born human. What good is a Soul Manipulation ability if my soul is so weak? What good is being Immortal if my

there races with more

is beyond anything you can imagine. I've even left the Human Domain and traveled to places even those uppity cowards of the

Souls. Their childhood is made up of nothing more than constructing the bodies they need to

could

shit out moons. The humans race is so pathetically weak that I'm almost baffled they still dare to call themselves Emperors and Empresses in this Domain. They're just lucky that this Domain doesn't have an Eighth Dimensional region, or else what peaceful existence