Dimensional Descent

Not long later, Leonel had appeared before his father again, his uncle by his side. His gaze flickered as he looked at the man, his rage threatening to bubble up again.

Montez's gaze flickered with its own complicated light. The words that Leonel had spoken had truly weighed heavily on him. His relationship with his elder brother had once been very good. If he thought about it, it was indeed his fault that it had reached the state it had.

He clenched his fist. 'I swear I'll kill whoever did this to us...'

Although he thought this, the amount of self-blame was palpable. He didn't say anything for a long while, and it was only after he felt the coldness emitting from Leonel that he remembered how things had reached this point.

He actually hadn't been lying; Velasco had indeed left something behind. The only lie was that it wasn't exactly meant for Leonel, although it would benefit him greatly.

"Your father... Val said that after a Ninth Dimensional expert died, there would be a great phenomenon. The land they stood within would gain a great boon, even more beneficial than a world entering the Eighth Dimension. Depending on the strength of the expert, it might even be better than a world entering the Ninth Dimension.

"I didn't have much of a reference for that until recently, but if he's right, the change would be enormous. Do you know why there isn't a phenomenon here?"

Leonel wanted to hope, but his uncle's eyes painted a completely different story. There was truly no use in him having hope. His father was indeed... dead.

"Your father has always been a selfish man; how could he allow others to benefit from his death?"

with shaking hands and revealed a necklace. He slowly took

Tell her that Val said he always keeps

looked as though an entire universe was

nursed him to health, swearing about how he was holding her back and how he

happened to

the point

in the end, he

Back then, he had already broken free

Leonel frowned.

then? I think you're already smart enough to know the answer," Montez looked down

Suddenly, Leonel understood.

this world, but if he had continued to do so, he would have died

after so long, Leonel felt he understood his father even deeper than before. It wasn't that his father was so aloof...

if she really dared to

necklace in his hand. Without a word, he sent it into the Segmented Cube and crushed it before Anastasia could understand what

filled with golden blood, what

looked into the skies in a daze before her senses extended outside of the finger sleeve Leonel always wore. She had indeed