Dimensional Descent

Cross Elder Avan's expression wasn't good being questioned by a junior so rudely; He didn't expect to be placed in this situation to begin with; According to his original intentions; he would have already been on the flagship by now; teaching Leonel a lesson; He would have conveniently taken the opportunity to capture Leonel back; but now…

"Your Imperial Highness, this man should be Cross Elder Avan of Shield Cross Stars; His status is very high; He is an Eighth Dimensional expert and he can almost make unilateral decisions in regards to the movements of Shield Cross Stars;"

At that moment, Simeon's soul construct suddenly spoke, causing Leonel's gaze to narrow even further; As he had expected, Cross Elder Avan was a true powerhouse;

The Human Domain didn't have any Eighth Dimensional worlds; As such; any Eighth Dimensional experts usually had to use methods of restricting their own strength just to be able to stay in their homes; In addition; just crossing the barrier to the Eighth Dimension to begin with was a huge test in and of itself because it required leaving the Human Domain to succeed;

The fact that Cross Elder Avan had succeeded not only gave him exceptionally high status among Shield Cross Stars; but also among humans in general; The human race truly didn't have many experts of this caliber; the number was less than a hundred in comparison to their population of trillions upon trillions;

Leonel didn't bother to care about why Simeon knew of this for now, he would deal with one problem at a time. Dealing with such an expert would require his full attention.

The first time Leonel met a Seventh Dimensional expert as a Fifth Dimensional expert himself was during his interaction with Wise Star Order; Back then; he had been entirely outclassed; Although Cross Elder Avan was restricted; there was no telling what kind of abilities he had; If not for the flagship; Leonel would have already been in his clutches;

"Brat, I would advise you hand over the flagship and obediently hand yourself in;"

"Cap; this old man's more annoying than coach; Look at the mustache; is it a rite of passage for you legion of stick up the ass old men to all have rats on your lips?" Raj scoffed; "At least coach isn't bald; no wonder this old man's so jaded;"

Raj had no idea what had happened; nor did he understand the context; but he didn't care; Even in the worst case that Leonel was in the wrong; he would just turn a blind eye; The moment he saw that mustache; he was already having flashbacks to running sprints under the beaming sun and he lashed out;

to be serious,

malevolent; He couldn't' remember the last time someone had dared to talk to

was about to say something. a swirling portal of green-gold appeared in the

Leonel's eyes widened;

His hands were clasped behind his

the first time he had ever seen his grandfather upright. let alone moving. Every time they had met. he was

Fawkes' every movement seemed to cause the laws of the world to shimmer and

Fawkes stood just a single meter from Cross Elder Avan. The difference in their height

was checking if he wasn't crazy. Indeed, his Imperial

head turned back toward Cross

Emperor Fawkes said

fluttered as he looked down toward Avan, the lack of wind seemingly

Avan's eyes

a blinding gold light appeared to Emperor Fawkes' back as

"I said, leave."

to places seemingly unknown… And yet

range of control was so

casually turned back