Dimensional Descent

Seeing the silence of the blue-haired man, the voice grew gentler. It was clear that whoever this individual of the Adurna family was, his standing was not small, or else the voice wouldn't even bother to show such courtesy.

"This isn't the only place we've allowed those Tablets to spread and we are currently heavily monitoring their activity. Some risks need to be taken. They were destroyed years ago because their threat was too enormous, but it's precisely their strength that we need now."

The blue-haired man opened his mouth to speak but he held back, shaking his head.

It seemed that history had a tendency to repeat itself. Those families had been destroyed long ago, but it seemed that their families wanted to bring them back in a controlled fashion by spreading the Lineage Factors among the common folk.

To the blue-haired man, even the geniuses of the Fiend Rank could only be considered as such. The chasm between them and the Great Families was simply far too large.

However, if these common folk were given these Tablets, the change to their destiny would be far too great. Who was to say those families wouldn't rise up again?

Just thinking about it logically, it made no sense. If those who managed to get their hands on these Lineage Factors were restrained enough that they could be controlled and managed, how would they be able to help against Chaos Demons the Great Families couldn't deal with?

And, if they were unleashed enough to grow powerful enough to deal with matters the Great Families could not, then how would their four families keep control of them at all?

No matter how you looked at it, it felt like they were dropping a stone on their own feet while seeing it through all the way and not even attempting to dodge. It was a recipe for disaster and the Four Great Families could be greatly shaken by this like they once had been in the past.

ups aren't fools, Avras. They know what they're doing. The Dream Project will be the key to it all and the results are forthcoming. In as little as one to

he heard Dream Project. The words alone seemed to

represented, maybe only the highest echelon of

know is that eighth barrier to the Chaos Bubble shattered along with it. We don't have

duty. Don't allow anyone to see a crack in the shield of the Great

heard these words, but

vanished, reappearing on his throne

…

and what the Tablets truly represented, but his eyes snapped open

up, his gaze already cold

of his residence. This one trip had already cut down his Demon Points by more than half, but he didn't seem to care. What he was about to do was going to give him more Demon Points than he could even spend in the Middle Class

focusing on him. However, he planned to ignore them all until

on a group of three young men in the corner. Their auras were so much more powerful than anyone else here that his

even the likes of Sebastian and Slaton could have insider information, how could

maximize his chances, he just might send some

was clear that the Four Great Families were making some kind of push. For what, Leonel didn't know. But it didn't particularly matter to him,

trio. The provocation in his expression was impossible to hide. He didn't know why, but he suddenly