Dimensional Descent

Anastasia watched everything, speechless. She didn't know what to say. That language had frozen even her for a moment. It held the weight of command, and an undeniable majesty. Coming from Leonel, even without his King's Might Lineage Factor activated, it felt as though the shadow of a True King had appeared, albeit it for just a moment.

But after a moment, seeing the sneaky smile on Leonel's face, she couldn't help but ask.

"You... What did you say?"

"Oh, that?" Leonel grinned. "I said that little boy's name."

Anastasia froze. "You... you said a name?"

"Well, yeah. I can't actually speak that language, and if I copied anything else they said, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I said a word like "and" or "the", they'd laugh me out of the ship. Plus, I assume that whatever his parents named him meant something bold and powerful."

It was impossible for even Leonel to learn an entire language just based off of a short conversation. But, picking out a repeatable series of sounds within that conversation was all too obvious. When El'Rion was leaving, they had all saluted him with that sound plus a prefix that he assumed meant something like "young master" or "young ruler". By process of elimination, picking out El'Rion's name was as easy as breathing.

"You... are unbelievable," Anastasia muttered.

"I know, right? I'm pretty gre-"

Anastasia slapped the back of his head. "Not in that way!"

items to fight back against the suppression, and unlike the individuals who had come down from

no one came for them, they took out other

rubbed the back of his head. "I don't know how a race like that can be so cowardly. I don't know what you're so angry

to list them one by one? In alphabetical or

form the list and he had to shake his head to get it to stop. By then,

"... Never mind."

like she was even dying of laughter. A name, they had been scared off by a name, it was cracking her up.

due to the Minerva Race, and she knew that their language wasn't understood by many outside of their races, and definitely couldn't be spoken by anyone so casually. They had probably run because they thought they had mistaken Leonel's identity. After all, Leonel had been expelled from El'Rion's body, who knew if he was

someone screaming "LEONEL" in English and then

should probably get going in case one

her tears, though they had already

moving this corpse in isn't exactly easy either, you know. It won't be as difficult as The Hourglass because the difficulty is set and won't just infinitely increase,

asked you if you could process

hesitation. Could she? Maybe if she had a few months, probably a few years,

water boy is finally here," Leonel

was still quite heavily injured and he hadn't fully recovered, but when he heard his name called, he rushed forward with all the speed

the God of Gods, so long as their name was spoken in its truest form, no matter the distance, they would hear it. But what El'Rion didn't

that little