Dimensional Descent

Leonel looked off into the distance, turning back toward the direction he had just come from. No, it should be just a bit off from that, but it was close. Just a slight deviation, but it was enough.

That clash just now was felt even by him. He recognized one half of it, but the other half was entirely foreign.

He expected those as strong as Alpha Clown to be rare, and he still felt they should be. Who would have known that his luck would be so bad that he would run into two of their territories back to back.

In the end, Leonel turned back toward the direction he was headed in and continued to rush forward, chuckling to himself.

'Seems like he's pretty mad about that kneeling incident. Worth it.'

He was just buttering himself up. With that Alpha Clown's temper, he wanted to be the only one on the mountain top, he wouldn't share his position with anyone else.

Whether Leonel had pissed him off or not, that battle would have been inevitable.

The real question was whether Alpha Clown and the others as powerful as him could adapt to the situation. Those that still insisted on having the mountain top all to themselves would likely soon find themselves being thrown off.

Leonel had a feeling, though, that Alpha Clown was of the smarter variety. Someone like him should also travel alone, so why did he have so many Alphas around him when Leonel met him?

Compromise.

Alpha Clown had likely felt that there was something wrong about the situation they were all in currently. He might not know as much as Leonel did, but he definitely felt the moving tides around him. As expected of a beast in human form.

powerful as them would be bound to have quite a level of intelligence, and if you paired that with the instincts of

called themselves Gods suddenly descended and "asked" you if you wanted to

What was the catch?

a question that they'd all be asking, and it was an amusing one at that. Wasn't the catch the fact that 90% of

smart ones would know that there was another layer hidden

that it wasn't just personal deductions that would

really thought much about the little test he had given the little pink-eyed woman. But it would have

...

leaving a trail of corpses in her wake. She moved with quite a bit of stealth and she was both smart and sharp. It wasn't a surprise that she had managed to survive

Her breath became slow until it stopped completely and she almost melded

in any way, to the Internal Sight of any passerby, she would have looked like another piece of nature. A rock by the roadway, a short tree, maybe

her worst fear seemed to

sweet, angelic voice drifted into

hide from me with

and sprinted off in the

first, the only thing she could feel was softness and the huge mound of deep

an entire head and a half taller than Amethyst, and a

"You... I..."

luck. First Leonel, now this woman. Why did she keep running into absolute monsters? She hadn't seen when this woman moved

scared, cutie, Mama Bear won't hurt you," that beautiful laughter echoed again, like caramel drizzling across a brownie, it