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.

rhythm. The moment Leonel felt pity for his Ancestor, it was pretty much over. Wise Star

in case a Northern Star Order really did appear one day, you would have a

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

it didn't seem to travel to his

words having faded. Stripped down of all its emotion, his voice wasn't exactly cold, but it was just a step away from

seemed to be a habit rather than a

and a single wrong step could bring you ruin. Even being a Savant isn't enough to guarantee anything. Just to get these fools

as a

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

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

if my soul is so weak? What good is being Immortal if my body still rots after

Are there races

think I've wasted my years of life? My knowledge of the Dimensional Verse is beyond anything you can imagine. I've even left the Human Domain and traveled to places

who are born as nothing but Souls. Their childhood is made up of nothing more than constructing the bodies they need to live in. Their souls are so powerful that each

Race of people whose infants could kill a Sixth Dimensional expert with

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