Dimensional Descent

Rychard only paused for a moment before he continued to sit down, turning his attention toward Leonel. From his vantage point, he looked down at the group without the slightest hint of discomfort on his face.

The last time Leonel had seen Rychard, he was already well into his 70's, but he still looked like a young man. Of course, the current Rychard didn't look old, he looked to be in his late 20s to early 30s, still shy of middle aged, but given his previous Dimension, it should have taken at least another several decades before he reached this point. Leonel found this change to be very interesting.

"Why have you come to my Viola family today?" Rychard asked faintly.

"I think you know quite well." Leonel replied.

"If I was aware, I would not play games with esteemed Imperial Prince. We are within your territory, after all."

"Oh? In that case I came to kill you for those rumors you spread about my mother."

The moment Leonel's words echoed, the several ministers in the court all stood at once, their auras flaring. Despite the youth of the vast majority of them, even the weakest had powerful auras within the Sixth Dimension. In fact, the pressure they exuded wasn't small, and there were even a number of them already in the Seventh Dimension.

Leonel's gaze flashed when he sensed this. Indeed, the Viola family of today wasn't the Viola family of the past.

This had to be as a result of the Viola family's World Spirit.

pieces, one for the Viola family, one for the Luxnix family, and the last for the Montex. The Luxnix family should have taken the destruction of the Viola

strength while others didn't gain this luxury. Whatever it was that Rychard had experienced,

a hand and forced his ministers to sit. It was clear that compared to Leonel, the place Rychard had in the hearts of these

quite a number of issues to deal with. If they didn't even have strong control over their own Sector,

handled long ago, was it

me, but I haven't seen

suddenly vanished and the

take yourself too seriously, don't

suddenly quaking and shattering. The stairs that elevated

pit that left him a full head shorter than Leonel. At this point, it was he who had no choice but to look up. No one could even react to the change at all, but by the

even him off guard. It was only now he realized just how unpredictable Leonel could be. He was

the Impreza of the Zoltene Faith. His assumption was that Leonel had things to worry about and couldn't be too out of hand with his reaction. But

any power in his hand, he had always been cunning and scheming. His intelligence was exceptional, if not for this, he wouldn't have been able to cause the resurrection of the Viola family so quickly. But there were some things that intelligence couldn't overcome, this was something he had learned the hard way the first time, and he

slowly rose to his feet, stepping out

been shorter than Leonel, so even now, he was still about a head shorter. But

would be sorely mistaken. My Viola family is guilty of nothing other than fighting for territory, the only difference is that we are better

that we have risen from the ashes, soaring into the skies like true