Dimensional Descent

1832 Mourning These families were all fighting back so hard against Earth, not realizing that this was doing nothing other than hindering their own progress.

Aleck hesitated for the first time in a long while. Assimilating with Earth wasn't just about power, but they felt like they were losing a part of themselves in doing so. Although their World Spirit would eventually give way no matter what they did, unless they could somehow conquer Earth, it still felt... off, almost like they were abandoning their ancestors.

Leonel chuckled a bit inwardly, not pressing Aleck very hard. In truth, the Patriarch had already exceeded his expectations in this regard. The man was much smarter than he had originally given him credit for.

Ultimately, this was a problem of the Human Domain, not just Earth. Humans weren't a cohesive whole, nor did they follow the same strict sort of hierarchy standards and paths that other races did. This was both their strength and their greatest weakness.

To a Rapax, being assimilated by another Rapax family might feel bad, but they were ultimately the same people, with the same heritage, and the same culture and thoughts. More importantly, they also all followed the same paths.

In the human race, there were no obvious markers of nobility and peasant, or the greater thans and lesser thans. This caused those at the bottom of the rung to have a chance to climb up so long as they put in enough effort and got lucky enough, but it was also the reason why even with such obvious benefits right before them, these families were reluctant to take the obvious choice.

Aleck took a breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, they had some resolution in them.

"You say that if we assimilate, our evolutionary potential will rise?"

grandfather also has a method of shortening the five generation period

weaker territories will

and pressed a hand to his chest. He took a deep breath and his

gaze sharpened when

that he

this normal? Am I too heartless on this topic? Or is there something else going

toward the elders of the Skies family and they all looked equally as distraught. Many of them even had to be held back by others, but there was clear murderous

single united nation under the Ascension Empire. Skin tone, race, culture, it had never mattered, so Leonel never really

a visceral reaction related to one's pride in

by obediently handing the reins over to a large

it came to this decision, one that

sharp gaze softened and his oppressive air cooled somewhat. Still, somewhere deep

he had said that as one of the first four to succeed, I should have received a quarter of the World Spirit with a chance to fuse them into one in the future. However, it had already chosen its owner long

chose... It chose.. could

the World Spirit have all the same instincts as any other living being? An instinct to survive? An

case, what would be the best way to do that? Wouldn't it be to stoke an undying devotion