Dimensional Descent

The commotion this caused was hard to describe. It felt as though Leonel palm had suddenly descended from the skies, casting a shadow over all and gripping each one of their hearts one by one.

Life Grade Crafters were simply impossibly rare. In the whole of the Human Domain, the number of them weren't even close to four digits. In fact, they weren't even half way there. The difficulty of crossing that final step was one that had stalled many for far too long.

To put this matter into perspective, there were easily millions upon millions of Gold Grade Crafters, and yet not even 500 Life Grade Crafters. This was how solid this bottleneck was.

There were some exceptionally rare geniuses who could cross this step while in the Seventh Dimension. But it was more accurate to say that this was just a painting of how difficult it was to step into the Eighth Dimension rather than a function of how difficult it was to become a Life Grade Crafter. It was simply impossible for a person to focus on both unless you were on the level of Cynthia and Velasco, or had many, many years of experience like the Omann and Morales Ancestors.

And yet, here was an absolute genius with the strength of a Seventh Dimensional existence at the Sixth Dimension who had already crossed this threshold. In fact, it seemed that he had crossed it long ago, so much so that he could create a million of them right before their eyes.

Cynthia gripped the railing of the Omann family flagship. Her pupils couldn't seem to stop trembling even when she tried to stabilize herself.

She had realized something from the beginning that everyone else was only now realizing.

This stingrays… Leonel had no way of knowing they would be the oceanic beast he would receive, he hadn't even known what reward his subordinates would be able to bring back ahead of time. That meant that Leonel had casually drawn up a blueprint for a Life Grade treasure in a few minutes before executing it right before all of their eyes.

taken years alone. Cynthia had spent an entire decade on the blueprint she was most proud of, she hadn't even gotten around to Crafting it yet. The essence of the Life Grade made the blueprint more important than

created at least one blueprint of that level and had succeeded in Crafting it. Many of the not even 500 Life Grade Crafters in existence in the Human Domain only had one or

blueprints would be entirely unique to these Crafters and often powerful families and experts would be exorbitant prices just to have one of these unique treasures

deal despite only having been at the Quasi Life Grade for most of its

Grade Crafters had one or two dozen blueprints under their wings, including Cynthia. Only Ancestor Hito

thousands of such blueprints… and casually creating

and the other Crafters of her level used. But Cynthia wasn't a fool, the gate of the Life Grade had little to do with

Crafter, regardless of the base materials used, was still the Life Grade. It was several orders of magnitude more valuable

Cynthia thought about it, the harder she squeezed. This was the first time she had been so agitated, even Leonel's combat strength hadn't done this. Not his Scarlet Star Force, not his Void Star Force, not his Vital Star Force, not even his powerful

of a Life Grade Crafter who could do such things was too

what Cynthia didn't know was that the weight was about to become much, much heavier than she

…

he had taken a break in the middle minute changes could have occurred that would

his way out and stepped out of the pod. Judging by the skies above, he had managed to recover in just 45 minutes, this was good. There was no time to

of his hand, the skies were suddenly filled with armors, shimmering like sapphires