Dimensional Descent

1969 How?

Leonel raised his head, a flash of what felt like violet lightning coursing through his irises.

Not every step could be meticulous and perfect. Not every scheme could be without pitfalls. Without perfect information, even he couldn't’ guarantee a result, his simulations were only as good as the data he put into them.

In that case, he would have to force the issue, suffocate his enemies until they didn't have the option to add variables to his calculations in the first place.

"Go and rest. Catch up when you can, I'm setting out now."

The gazes of those present flashed, but they didn't say anything. In these Heir Wars, Leonel had the final say and they had already accepted it. If they hadn't, they wouldn't be following him in the first place.

Leonel stepped out, casually waving a hand and using the territory protection award that the others had gathered. These rewards summoned a protector spirit based on the strength of your territory at the time of the summoning. As such, Leonel's territory gained three large spirit animals with the strength of about a hundred thousand Gold-Grade threats. This didn't mean that they were a hundred thousand times stronger than a Gold-Grade threat, but rather that it would take the all out attack of that many Gold-Grade threats over the course of a few hours to take them down.

After he did this, Leonel raised a hand and Little Blackstar seemed to appear from nowhere, landing on his palm and snaking up toward his neck in a hurry.

rubbed the little guy's head. Little Blackstar seemed to have reached his maximum size. Even after entering the Seventh Dimension, he didn't grow past two to three feet long. The way he draped over Leonel's Leonel smiled and rubbed the little guy's head. Little Blackstar seemed to have reached his maximum size. Even after entering the Seventh Dimension, he didn't grow past two to

gonna wreak some havoc,

"Yip! Yip!"

Leonel with great speed, becoming nothing more than a blur of black before a large amount of Dark Force to shape into a

the Dark Force became so thick and viscous that

the entire Heir Wars Moon trembled and quaked. The slowly darkening skies seemed to suddenly enter the

claw and planted it on the sturdy Gold-Grade walls, raising his head to the skies as he continued to bellow. The war cry reached the

head. His aura soared, a piercing spear

echo of their footsteps fusing into Little Blackstar's

with Vital Star Form. The towering sky blue and gold standing amidst a mass of deep and impregnable, roaring black made the man atop of the world the

Decisive.

could see everything Leonel could see, and with their experience, they knew well what thoughts he must have in his head at this moment. But rather than trying to tuck

geniuses of the Human Domain far too much. While Leonel was advantaged now, he had his weaknesses. They had already seen that he had limitations in terms of both subordinate count and subordinate strength. If he didn't take

them wrong several times, but he also knew when to not go against the majority's thoughts

the same time, the worry on the brows of the

matter how much they wanted to reach into the glass cube and put