Dimensional Descent

Leonel reached out a palm and Richard flew into his palm.

At that moment, Leonel's gaze glowed with a bright violet light, his grey hair even flickering with motes of purple light as well as it danced in the wind.

"Who sent you?"

Richard was completely out cold, the whites of his eyes rolled forward and his mouth frothed. However, the moment Leonel spoke, it was as though his mind had been struck with a bell and his mouth began to move on its own.

"My father sent me."

"Who is your father?" Leonel asked.

"My father is Patriarch Graros Ernan, the ruler of the of the Chaotic Water Sector."

Even in his state, there was a hint of pride in Richard's tone as though he still had a right to brag. The trouble was that he clearly hadn't noticed that this father of his had sent him on a death mission. Something told Leonel that it wasn't just the pirate fleet that was bait, Richard was probably bait as well.

But what was more curious was that Leonel had never heard of this Chaotic Water Sect.

Considering they could send two Seventh Dimensional beings along with Richard, Leonel would guess that they were at least at that level. If he had to pinpoint an exact level, he would guess that they were closing in on the middle rank of Seventh Dimensional Sectors, but weren't quite there yet.

The reason was quite obvious. The two Seventh Dimensional existences they had sent had broken through using the Conventional Path and they probably weren't among the truly powerful individuals, in fact they were far from it.

In addition, Richard was the son of a ruler of a Sector, and yet he didn't have a soul protection treasure on him. That was enough for Leonel to make some assumptions.

Leonel went through his memories and finally found reference to the Chaotic Water Sector.

'Interesting…'

assumption had been correct. This Sector was indeed a

of middling was quite different from others. In truth, the Chaotic Water Sector was definitely a region of powerhouses and were about the same level of strength as Treanna's

special about their location at first glance, but if Leonel's

had been against the Umbra family and those other Sixth Dimensional families, but by now, Earth's had evolved twice and their territory was much larger. This meant that they were probably dealing with a lot of internal struggles right now as Leonel was sure that they had yet to assimilate so much territory, nor would the families and

neighbors that watched what happened to the others and didn't want to sit idly by as they too were swallowed

pre-emptive move and they had even been so fast to move. It was clear they were waiting for an opportunity, but more importantly, they

clearly a

two ways that this

the Ernan family to manipulate him from the shadows and he could even be

second possibility was that Leonel would lash out and the ultimate result would be the Ernan family using this as an excuse

Cross Stars to retreat from their territory,

Leonel's lip curled.

the metal beneath his bare feet rippled, curling up and forming a pole that he wrapped around Richard's

casually even though Richard was far too out of it to understand what he was saying. In the end, the supposed prince could

was a burst of activity from behind the thick metal doors leading to the bow of the ship. The doors blasted open and a large number

guns a common

"Fire!"

hung right behind him yet they were opening fire with naked abandon. It was as though they didn't care

rose again, still facing

"Stop."

and the soldiers. The moment Leonel's commanding voice spread out, the "bullets" came to a grinding halt in the

them, realizing that these weren't normal metal casings at all but rather

"Mm," Leonel nodded.