Dimensional Descent

Leonel had to function with the assumption that if he could accomplish something, although he was ahead now, that didn't mean others couldn't accomplish it in the future. In fact, there were probably multiple paths to accomplish the same thing, that meant in the future there would likely be others claiming seas and Leonel knew that he had to be one of them. More importantly, he had to be the first among them.

Right now, the only advantage he had outside of his own combat strength was that he was the first to form a Gold-Grade territory. But if he was complacent, soon, others would begin to catch up. If he idled any longer, his advantage would be swallowed up. This was why he had taken the risk to march on the day side continent in the first place.

However, this decision was still many times more difficult. The simple fact was that he didn't see a simple path toward clearing the Heir-Grade upgrade challenge, let alone three times it. He had fought the Heir-Grade threats personally just now, they were monsters.

With the improvements to his strength, he could likely take one down easily now, but a single wave would have a hundred, a fusion challenge would have 300. Most of his subordinates couldn't battle even a single Gold-Grade threat, let alone 300 Heir-Grade threats.

That didn't mention the other elephant in the room… 100 million Gold-Grade threats, or 300 million in this case. That was the population of a decently sized country back on Earth. In the grand scheme of the Human Domain, it was a small number, but it was a crushing mountain to the current Leonel. Even if he had the option he wouldn't be able to control that many soul constructs either, even if he factored in the recent improvement to his Dream Force.

Leonel took a breath and exhaled, closing his eyes.

This had to be done. The only thought process now should be figuring out how.

His eyes snapped open and his focus seemed to have increased. He scanned through the remaining rewards, most of which were still miscellaneous until he landed on one.

This reward was in the shape of a conch one could blow into. There were two options, the first was to summon 10 Heir-Grade threats, the other was to summon one million Gold-Grade threats. All of them would be oceanic beasts.

Leonel's gaze narrowed. 'It seems that I'll have to bring out one more of my trump cards.'

Those watching likely had no idea just how much Leonel was holding back currently. He had many methods that he hadn't used, but that was because he was aware that he was being observed and his goal was never just to win the Heir Wars. His eyes had been on the war that was doubtless to follow once he did win.

eyes, this was nothing more

it seemed he would have to

he practically roared into its body. A billowing sound that caused the ocean to become agitated echoed

and rest. When you feel refreshed, continue with the same plan, we'll

of producing upgrade clear rewards. Once we've found one more Gold-Grade upgrade challenge clear

and Leonel handed a ring

the Heir-Grade threats I've dealt with until now. From now on,

her senses into it and looked up with a nod. "It's enough. This will

nodded before

walls, looking down

another, large oceanic beasts began to appear. Each was at least 20 meters large and they were all stingrays glistening

Gold-Grade threats and with the conch by his side, they were all

the back of one. He inspected it

stingrays went for as far as the eye could see, especially in these dark waters. Their majesty was great and their beauty greater,

and the amount of control he had over these stingrays was incredibly limited. At beast, he could point them toward a direction to attack and he could group them up. As for how they

an army of

inspected them all one by one. If one was paying attention to his mind, it would be possible to see

moments. Leonel

territory of the ocean beasts below.