Dimensional Descent

El'Rion looked at Leonel, but the latter seemed to be in a bit of a daze. Despite this, El'Rion still felt a prickling sensation at the back of his neck, one that grew stronger every time he hesitated. Even though he felt this way, he didn't move, his expression remaining the picture of indifference. It was hard to tell if this man had any emotion at all. Even after being humiliated like that by the entity, he didn't even so much as clench his fist, nor did he care to take it out on his descendant.

This kind of man was one who had a mind that was impossible to pry into. But interestingly enough, though El'Rion felt that Leonel was quite easy to read as someone who was grieving, he still couldn't seem to grasp the exact depth. As for the depth of what exactly, even this was a blur, as though even making guesses about Leonel's state of mind was impossibly muddled.

At that moment, Leonel suddenly looked up at El'Rion. The height difference between them could only be said to be exceptional, one stood at two meters or so tall, but the other was almost at four. Even so, Leonel's gaze didn't seem to give off the impression of a person who was inferior in any way.

"Why aren't you attacking yet?" Leonel asked coldly.

In a battle like this one, Leonel knew that he couldn't take the initiative. His Ability Index worked best when he had data, and in order to have data his enemy had to take action, only then could he read, react, counter, and force his enemies to regret their choices.

The only reason he had attacked first before was because he had already predicted how El'Rion would react. Others might find this man to be unreadable, but Leonel felt that it was obvious enough, his Emperor's Charm had only made him better at reading people.

El'Rion was a carbon copy of his cousin. The difference was that El'Rion had unmatched talent while Noah did not. This simple difference is what had led to a deviation in the direction their personalities had brought them down.

How had Noah reacted the first time he met Leonel? Of course, he was a stickler for the rules and he had acted in accordance with the law. Unfortunately, that had gotten him beaten within an inch of his life by Leonel because he had dared to touch Aina.

was the

that it only made sense someone so powerful would have a temper, he also felt there was no need to get angry because he would surpass this individual soon enough. As for

so, and he was the furthest thing from a hypocrite. Although Leonel asked him why he wasn't attacking, he already knew the

Why? What would that

more seriously than he did. Of course, that didn't mean that he didn't acknowledge Leonel's

indeed. It was even worse than disdain. Like he had said before, would a passerby disdain a dog for digging into garbage bins for scraps to fill their belly? Of course not, what human would waste their time disdaining a

up at El'Rion as though he

simply. "Well, it does, but it won't work out in a way you

you keep it safe." Leonel replied just as simply. "Soon enough, it'll be mine. The more you stall, the greater price it'll

time passed, the more time would have to be rewound, and

exceptionally okay with silence. If it wasn't for Leonel's hostility, and the fact that he was too weak, they might have been able to be friends. While he didn't disdain the

gaze flickered. What a peculiar

his Pluto Race? If others found out about this, even just the threat he had

felt compelled