Dimensional Descent

Aina snapped awake after a long and deep sleep.

Honestly, she would have woken up much later, but for some reason, the room she shared with Leonel had gotten so hot that even she was sweating. The moment even she felt uncomfortable, it was bound to be guaranteed that something had gone wrong.

When she woke up, she lifted off the covers to find that it had practically become a sauna beneath the cheats. Leonel lay by her side, pale and covered from head to toe in sweat. From time to time, he would tremble and his heart rate would accelerate, only for it to calm for just a few seconds before it happened again.

By now, if it wasn't for the fact that she and Leonel had become Sixth Dimensional existences and had been cleansed more times than they could count by the Cleansing Waters, the stench in the room would have probably already become unbearable.

Aina frowned, a deep line of worry marring the delicate lines of her forehead. She had just been in one of the most blissful sleeps of her life, all to suddenly be thrust into this situation.

She tried to reach forward and wake Leonel, but he caught her wrist somewhat tightly for a moment before letting go. Although he didn't say anything, Aina could tell that he wanted to be left alone. Whatever he was going through, he could clearly come out of it whenever he wanted and simply chose not to. Considering his Dream Force affinity, he was probably one of the very few in existence who could simultaneously be stuck in an illusion, and yet also be hyper aware of what was happening in the real world.

Aina sighed. She had just been asleep for a small while yet he had gone to get himself into trouble again. This man really wouldn't let her know peace.

at his forehead. She didn't know what he was going through right now,

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sort of war, one that had been brewing for the better part of

Zylgella" and "Captain Urriith". As powerful as those three Cloud Race members were, while it was still possible for them to escape the likes of

something so small usually. It was only because they happened to be present and nearby that they acted this time around, leading to

that it was a mystery to how the likes of "Captain Wimword" could escape them. However, this embarrassment for Shield Cross Stars didn't end here, and it could be said that this was a greater humiliation than anything

of the situation and the fact it was in regard to the inner workings of the Human Domain's police force, it was left to DiVincenzo to interrogate the prisoners and escort them back. After all, any other potential spies and traitors had to be weeded out as quickly

of

the formation of DiVincenzo's fleet lacked a core and struggled in its usual coordination. Due to this weakness, the sudden ambush of "Wimword" and his fellow Cloud Race people was too difficult

ultimately, the methods of the Cloud Race were too numerous and those that they dared

said to be very

news rang across the Human Domain, and the rapid in-succession follies of