Dimensional Descent

1830 One Condition Leonel felt that his deduction simply ran smoother now with the improvement to his Dream Force. He saw the world with more clarity and could simulate with much greater speed and accuracy. It was as though he had his own personal vast world in his mind, just waiting to be experimented on.

He made large leaps with every passing second and in just a few hours, he had created dozens of potential prototypes for a treasure that could help with this. His favorite iteration was the simplest configuration, relying only on Pure Force Crystals, the Mantras he retrieved from the Zone, and a Life Force type Jade.

The only bottleneck would be Anastasia and her progress in dissecting and deducing the Mantras. But outside of that, the gadget was so simple that Leonel could allow the Segmented Cube to mass produce them once the blueprint was set.

Of course, the result wouldn't be as perfect as a true Ninth Dimensional world would be, but it didn't need to be. Even Leonel was much too far away from needing a Ninth Dimensional structure to help him along, let alone his brothers and the others.

There was something curious about these deductions, though.

Logically, even without a Ninth Dimensional world, lower level worlds should at least be able to sustain partial comprehensions on equally as low leveled runes. But for some reason they could not.

There was a deeper sort of... imperfection here. But for some reason, even the current Leonel couldn't grasp what it was.

Leonel opened his eyes and exhaled.

That was enough for now, Anastasia could handle the rest. By the time he was finished with the other things he had to do, the first would be finished and he should be able to use it immediately with his Vital Star Force. Like that, his speed of comprehension should skyrocket immediately.

with

given the Oryx enough time. Now the two choices before them

would vanish for. He had to be certain that everything was perfectly lined up

eradicating the Oryx if they didn't comply. He would do everything he could to leave

would pay a little visit

him a kiss on the forehead before he left the Segmented Cube and manned the flagship to soar across

sitting on pins and needles for

was ducking, hoping to not be the next ones to be destroyed and wondering how all of this was happening, he

he was done. Right now, he was probably reclining with

promising Sixth Dimensional experts. Even setting aside this, the Chaotic Water Sector got it the worst because not a single aspect of their

happen one after another, Aleck couldn't eat, he couldn't sleep, he even found it difficult for him to breathe

was wrong so he just sent away all of his attendants and he sat completely alone in a dining room capable of seating and serving over

once, and yet he didn't touch any of the food before him at

head around with such force that he quite nearly almost ended

the young man casually seated on the host's chair behind him, a table placed in an elevated position like the medieval dining rooms of old, his face paled completely. He seemed to have

But to his surprise, the Patriarch immediately fell to his knees and slammed his forehead against the ground with such

that be for the coming Heir Wars or anything else you might need us to do. I swear I will do my