Dimensional Descent

Leonel's eyes narrowed when he heard this. The implication wasn't far off from his assumptions, but it also wasn't that close either. After hearing about humans and some of the politics that decided things in wider Existence, Leonel had always somewhat assumed that the Fawkes had fallen due to the combined efforts of other races. That might still be the case now, but it seemed that their part was more subtle and covert.

But this also meant something else. Humans, at least the humans of back then, even without the Envoys of the God Beasts, weren't complete pushovers either. That meant quite a few things, whether that meant explaining why his grandfather was so cautious, or how he'd decide to take his next steps forward as well.

"The details of that matter aren't something you need to know. I'm sure in time you'll unearth them yourself and we also don't have much time."

"Well, whose fault is that?" Leonel asked.

Emperor Fawkes chuckled. "You're still saying that after learning how the Dream Plane works?"

"Do you just spend your time spying on me, old man?"

"And why not? Can a grandfather not pay some attention to his grandson?"

"Why does it feel so gross when you say that? Like it's some sort of sick power play? It's not as though I chose who to be related to, you're a little too arrogant."

Emperor Fawkes got a good laugh out of that. This grandson of his was indeed a little too sharp. It was a bit like that... though, he doubted the current Leonel would understand why fully.

"That aside, I'm sure you understand that there's some things that are better kept to yourself, and there's also some things that you can't mention without alerting those who have the greatest karmic ties to the matter. If not for you making a sudden breakthrough in your Dream Force, I would have allowed you to leave here steeped in ignorance.

"But even if you have taken that step, it doesn't make you infallible. I still have to be cautious with what I can and cannot say."

had already understood this, of course. But this grandfather of his loved his power plays. Since he realized that Leonel wouldn't

because this was exactly how El'Rion had reacted as well. Was

Existence is separated into three main powers currently, all three of which you have met. Though, soon enough, it will likely be

are the Cult,

Leonel's gaze narrowed.

more of a surprise that the Four Great Families weren't among the listed as it

its founders a demon? And wasn't another one born in an Incomplete World? How was this one of the pillar powers of the Human Race? It didn't make

all of this? Were

his grandfather didn't say anything. It seemed that these details were among the few that he

before he transformed his Dream Force and entered the Impetus State, Leonel couldn't even think about the Demoness without sensing her

to show just how amazing his Dream Force affinity was, but it was still uncomfortable, feeling as

started talking about these details in earnest, Leonel

will never be as fragile as they seem. The Godlens are

It felt like his grandfather was

Four Great Families weren't to be trusted? Well, wasn't that obvious? It wasn't like he would come to them with hat in hand hopping for some

Pavilion isn't fragile seemed

The Godlens were... good?

head scratcher, and on top of that, if the Godlens

head of the Dream Pavilion? Shouldn't they be