Dimensional Descent

"Are you sure?" The voice asked. "I doubt that everyone in your family has perished. They will be swept up in this matter as well, especially those of the junior generation. I can allow you some time to return and handle what you must."

"No," Cynthia said, quite curtly.

She couldn't return, there would be no point. So long as Leonel had the support of the Morales territory, she would be sending herself to death.

With the experts of the various territories mostly dead, there was nothing that could be done to change the situation, and she wasn't yet strong enough to cover the skies with a hand. On top of that, the smaller the population of experts, the faster the territories that Leonel had conquered would be assimilated.

Just in this brief conversation, several months would have passed. If she took the time to send herself in, it might even be years. By that point, Leonel would be even stronger than he was now and he might have already conquered the entire Incomplete World.

If that happened, she wouldn't just be sending herself to death, she was sending herself in to be absolutely humiliated.

She had already experienced that once, she would not experience it again.

"Your family will be unlikely to be treated well," the voice continued, trying just one last time.

In truth, they felt quite bad. Not long ago, they had told Cynthia that just a single person couldn't overturn things in an Incomplete World, especially not after making an enemy out of everyone, but the situation flipped on its head seconds later.

They would prefer if Cynthia had warm and good emotions about them instead of potentially holding a grudge. But after Cynthia spoke again... she could only let the matter go.

"Those that I bring here won't be able to survive. They'll live out terrible existences and always be under the thumb of another. I, myself, am not powerful enough to shield them, in fact, I might be the reason they were instead targeted.

the strength to climb up on their own and survive the coming trial should come. The rest of them... I

the best thing I can

long, not even mere moments, but

Void Battlefield. Anyone just born in this environment would be countless times

much correct. When Leonel first entered the Vast Bubble, he hadn't even been able to defeat those that lived in the outskirts in tribes and small clans.

words were cruel, but they were the harsh

the youths of my world were sent to, correct?

distance, still standing within the Godlen garden. From time to time, he would mumble something unintelligible beneath his breath and then shake his head in

Matriarch Pyius' voice drifted

we really going to go, just like this? I've yet to teach that brat

"How old are you?"

"Fuck you."

this sort of insubordination.

that I'm your elder brother?" Mauve asked

grandfather

face. "This is what I get for volunteering to come

would have volunteered myself if I knew you would waste our efforts like this. Come, there's no time to lose. Not every plan can

he does

at his hands. They won't let