Dimensional Descent

When the panda-like Ancestor's eyes landed on Seltin's body, his expression became even uglier, but he struggled to force himself to calm down. How could he not recognize Leonel? He knew that this man was the current Patriarch of the Morales family, if they were to do something to him it would be about as good as declaring war, and if they were ready for something like that against such a behemoth, they would have already attacked the Three Finger Cult to get their revenge.

But at the same time, he couldn't just let things go like this, that was impossible. They had their own bottomline as well.

The Ancestor, a man named Gefnor, took a breath trying to calm himself. He didn't interact with the world much for obvious reasons, so these types of matters weren't what he was good at, but he was still sharp and astute. He immediately thought of a solution.

"... I know that you're able to revive people. Bring them back to life and we will pretend like this matter never happened."

"My tablet. Return it. Now." Leonel said coldly.

Gefnor's expression darkened. So this was what this was about?

"Revive her first, then we can discuss this matter..."

"She will remain dead."

thought that maybe Leonel would demand to see his tablet first, maybe he would talk about not trusting them to keep their word,

to revive her. He would revive her. He had given her three seconds, and she didn't cherish it. What right did she have to live after offending him? What right did she have to revive when he

dead should remain

Ancestor brought, and he understood even greater than that what a

talk to him like this?

can all die,

the skies made their presence known. They rumbled just a single time and then their lasers shot out,

was torn through his head and

quickly reacted to pull their strengths

"Rise."

and a violet spirit came from his body. It didn't even get a chance to bow to Leonel before it was forced

were entirely occupied with waiting for the next strike of the Starship. By the time they realized the rest of their family was in danger, it was far too late and over

continued to walk forward, slipping by the two Ancestors as though they

their back legs and struggling mightily against Gefnor's suicidal attacks. He had already been the strongest amongst the

leave. He didn't have the time to waste here, and he didn't feel like using more of