Dimensional Descent

Leonel descended from the skies, landing by Aina. The two walked into the central building of the village and found a floating cube.

Leonel grabbed forward and claimed the cube. A ripple spread out.

In order to summon people, you needed to kill. Aina and he had cleared about exactly 37 people, not having allowed even a single one of them to escape. However, these 37 people, or rather trolls, were also worth points.

This was to say that kills could always summon people or be used as points, but points could not.

Leonel gained an additional point total for claiming the village, an additional multiplier for being the first, and yet another multiplier for difficulty and speed. For this lowest level primitive village, he went from 10 points to 100

points instantly.

Leonel confirmed without hesitation. This region actually wasn't all the great. It lacked resources, the trees were quite sparse, the land was dry, but he didn't seem to give a damn.

He gained another 100 points for being the first to establish his headquarters. Then, without even taking a pause, he converted all of their kills to points.

Calling the trolls Tier 1 existences was incorrect. Rather, it was more accurate to call them Sub-Grade Threats. The ranking system for the Heir Wars went Sub-Grade, Bronze-Grade, Silver-Grade, Gold-Grade, Heir-Threat. The rewards were 10, 100, 1000, 10 000, and 100 000 respectively, not including any multipliers.

Simply put, this allowed Leonel to gain an extra 370 points instantly. Like this, he now had 570 points, and he needed exactly 500 to upgrade this village from Sub-Grade to Bronze-Grade. No one even had time to react to his absolutely insane choice before the village flashed with a blinding light and expanded.

turned to

nodded. She didn't seem to have shed

bundles of wood, they instead became strong mud walls dug into deep trenches. But at that moment, enemies began to appear over the horizon, charging over. Every one of them was

than working together like they had before, Leonel and Aina separated, Leonel taking the

her hand, the blood rose into the skies and began to burn with a blinding light. At that moment, all the energy and potential the trolls had ever had

own hands, the souls of the trolls being plucked out of the air outside of their control. In that instant, the King and Queen duo had turned 37 Sub-Grade threats into 74. To make matters more shocking, in Aina's hands, although they would only last a short

reigned. Watching two Sixth Dimensional existences treat Bronze-Grade threats as though meat to a grinder was something that was difficult to comment on. The thoughts had gone from believing that Leonel must be suicidal,

the Morales Ancestor slowly vanished. If things were like this, then there truly was no

Morales Heir use the bow so efficiently. Just glancing at the sternness on the faces of the Constellation Bow Alliance, Ancestor Alvaro couldn't help but

at your face, Mito! Did you eat a pile of

White Lion Bow was in Leonel's hands, how could his expression not be like this? A Morales who didn't

too

Leonel and Aina 12 100 points instantly. If it was up to Leonel, he would upgrade to Silver-Grade instantly, but unfortunately the price for an upgrade was 50 000 points this time, a huge leap. It was clear that the Bronze-Grade was a gimme, the

had clearly already expected

exchange ahead of time, they were graded on the same scale. Luckily, because they

and so forth. Heir-Grade items were an umbrella grade for all top tier treasures that fell off of

for their items. If you had trade for your treasures, and that of your thousands of subordinates, just how

was too

very obvious loophole: all raw materials were counted as Sub-Grade regardless of their true in-real-life grade up to

000 points and summoned the Segmented Cube. With a flash of light, it descended from the