Dimensional Descent

The WHOOSH sound of a formed portal caught everyone's attention. It swirled about with a radiant dark violet and looked like a rotating nebula.

Alienor cast a glance and released her hold on Leonel's forearm.

"It seems it is time to go."

Somewhat reluctantly, Leonel released his grip on Rychard's throat. The latter fell to the ground heavily, coughing and wheezing. It took several moments for the color to return to his face and several more for his light headedness to vanish.

Rychard grit his teeth hard but he restrained himself, relaxing his body in the next instant. If it wasn't for the somewhat vacant look in his eyes, one would have never guessed that something had happened. Well, that and the fact there was already a clear bruise in the shape of a hand around his throat.

He rose from the ground slowly, but steadily.

"Follow me." Alienor said lightly.

There was a certain heaviness in Alienor's tone right this moment. It wasn't because she feared for herself, but rather because she wasn't naïve enough to believe that her actions would have no effect on her son. In fact, she was certain that it would be the direct opposite.

she couldn't help herself. Worrying was what she did. Even if her husband had been watching Leonel like a hawk right this moment, and even

Void Palace had its rules that protected disciples, but there were too many ways around them and they could only be enforced within

were several more ways for them to

save her son, the reality was that she had only gone so far because she

was already lagging far

and felt a lot like his body was being stretched into a thin string, as though all his nerve centers had been shut

beneath him once again, the world around him was even more of a shock than the initial

months had made it feel like his horizons had been broadened beyond the scope of even his previous imagination. However, the scene

was no world, no planet, no moon… The Void Palace was just an enormous obsidian mountain range, floating in the

to fathom. The distance from its base to its lowest peak was taller than the diameter of three planets stacked on top of one

brain around just how such a construct could even have been formed. But, that

the fact that the obsidian mountain that made up the Void Palace's territory seemed to be covered by a thin veil of protection,

is a Chinese

towered for thousands kilometers, the center piece of each one of their archways containing what looked like a miniature blazing white star, providing the only

seemed an almost infinite distance away, the Paifang were close, almost too close. They bore down with a haunting momentum