Dimensional Descent

Alienor's words left them absolutely stunned.

Indeed, she wasn't lying. Alienor's temper was quite fiery, and her patience had always been extremely limited. She didn't even have much patience for her own husband, the only person in this world that could make her slow down was her own son and no one else.

Up until this point, she hadn't been able to say anything because she had been too far away, but she had long been dissatisfied with how the Human Domain was trying to coddle Earth as though it was a child that couldn't take a single step without their input. They did even have any idea how powerful her father was? Did they have any idea how much more powerful than even that he was within the limits of Earth's Territory?

More importantly, did they look down on her that much? Apparently, she had been far too lowkey.

As powerful as she was here and now, she was easily tens of times more powerful within Earth's Territory as well, not only because of her Emperor's Might, but because of her World Spirit being allowed to unleash its truest and fullest strength.

Just with the existence of the two of them, they were on par with any of the Constellation families. They weren't some meat primed and ready on the chopping board.

But she realized that she had indeed been too silent on the matter. Another reason she had boldly kicked Shield Cross Stars out of their territory, other than because she was enraged about their treatment of her son, was to make a point. But clearly, her point hadn't been made well enough.

So, she decided to make it again. This time, she would be even clearer.

In truth, though, Alienor had probably just saved that woman's life, because she had already sensed Velasco shifting to her back. Velasco wasn't a fan of anyone refuting himself, let alone refuting his wife. The moment anyone tried to disrespect him, he would have already retaliated. He didn't like explaining himself, his fist was the best explanation most could hope for. They could ask the spirits on the other side if they had any idea about why they had died.

The silence was palpable.

the Morales flagship. I

blinked in surprise but

two Ancestor parents. Maybe it had happened, but by the time that was true, the "child" would have probably reached the pinnacle of the

yet. At this point, it all felt like a joke. Were they really going to use these

cruel and so long as his son was killed by a member

with the man actually here, those that had been so confident were instantly hesitant. They remembered Velasco cutting off Rosen's arm back then, strutting into the

acted directly, he had just facilitated the event that put Leonel in danger. Wasn't

amongst Ancestors, she was still an Ancestor. There were too few who could defeat her so easily. And, clearly,

the strength personally, considering how much Velasco doted on her, didn't that mean

Velasco when he wasn't present, but it seemed that they had taken the presence of his clone

the vastness of his aura. Those below the Eighth Dimension couldn't sense it at all, but the current Velasco was akin to a bottomless ocean. His aura was larger than that of even the solar system they stood within, as

no one expected was that at that moment, the silent Cynthia

that's it? Because you say so, it

light and unhurried, they didn't seem like they should have had a strong impact, but they

cahoots, why would Earth be the one to confirm it? In fact, they would probably say exactly what Alienor was saying right now.

Pill Crafting because he didn't believe that he needed another discipline to be able

family's Sixth Door appeared not long ago,