Dimensional Descent

1805 Glowing

Leonel looked toward Libli who had been forced to bite through several layers of skin on her lips just to maintain her composure before Leonel's Emperor's Aura.

As a Matriarch, there was no other choice for Libli to make. If she made any other choice, it would be nothing short of selfish.

Like this, the Radix, Midas and Florer families were corralled into Leonel's palms and the inheritance was finally brought together as one.

Looking toward the flaming chalice and hovering wooden ball, Leonel felt an odd feeling in the depths of his heart.

His Dream Force affinity could feel a slight pull, as though what was happening now was precisely the intention of someone else. The closer that feeling came, the more fleeting it felt.

Leonel could tell that it wasn't meant to be felt. But that feeling of something huge looming over the horizon was becoming more and more suffocating.

It pressed down on his chest and threatened to erupt. He had to become stronger ,even stronger than he was now. Harmony was a great talent.

Granted, he still didn't use his full strength to defeat her, but she had been able to display such prowess and pressure him despite only being at Tier 5.

If she was so powerful, what about the other talents the Three Finger Cult was raising? Leonel took a breath and exhaled.

was maybe 12 or 13

talented than Grey. The little boy did look a little

mother, but the whites of his eyes were a dark red

his soul gave off, the little boy was already two or three

6'9, but the little boy still managed to not be entirely dwarfed

he lacked the savage look in his eye that other Midas family members had. Instead, his gaze

son and the first child born to their two families that could use

family had spoken of in their meetings. Magoron looked toward Leonel with curious, unblinking eyes. He was clearly far more outgoing and confident than Grey, but

his family's eye ever since he was

Grey and the others stood. Grey's parents had pretty low standing, but due

sense the true meaning of the combination of these Lineage Factors, let its aura baptize you and see if you

range and the limited number of connections the inheritance can sustain at once. So I will personally pick out a thousand of you at a time

Magoron, he believed he knew what sort of talent it took to benefit from these inheritances. And, unsurprisingly, Grey and

to complete his analysis and list out a

of people at a time and assigning probabilities to their success was all too easy to him, especially since most were at the Fifth Dimension or

to their own devices for a couple