Dimensional Descent

Leonel never thought that his father would ask him to do something he had never done. Never mind the fact that his father would never admit to it either. It could only be said that the programming of the AI likely had his father rolling in his grave.

"How am I supposed to do something you couldn't?" Leonel asked speechlessly.

"Who said I couldn't? Couldn't and didn't are too different words, brat. Don't curse me from beyond the grave."

Leonel laughed beside himself. Now that, that was a more typical answer.

"Then why didn't you?" Leonel asked.

"Because I didn't want to deal with the hassle. My foundation was already imperfect because I practiced the Conventional Path to the Seventh Dimension, one more imperfection wasn't going to make or break me."

Leonel frowned. It sounded more like his father had a method that he could have used but chose not to.

Suddenly his eyes widened in understanding.

"I see you get it now. The Constellation of families and that of the self aren't too indifferent. In fact, they're built on the same foundation: Universal Force. In truth, forming a family's Constellation is much more difficult because it requires a combination of the wills and comprehensions of several people. It takes a real hero to do that.

"Back then, I was a lonewolf and couldn't be bothered. Plus, those annoying elders had pissed me off one too many times."

of grandpa? Or because

choosing the Conventional Path instead of the God Path, and

I said fuck them. I became more powerful than every one of them before the Heir War and put them on their

Heir War at all because it was a waste of my time. Those spineless cowards wouldn't do what I wanted them to do anyway. We should have just directly conquered

step on my father-in-law's toes so I didn't let them convince me even when they did finally get their

shook his head, not even

Leonel didn't know which Nebula his father was, but he was Montez's

and the Heir Wars would have happened within a half decade had the Cataclysm Zone not

than not in his early thirties, maybe five or six years older than Leonel

sort of guidance, but his father

use the Morales Constellation to reach that level myself?" Leonel asked. "I'm not even

In fact, the less Morales there are, the stronger

brows shot up before his mood

are"-it was clear that he likely guessed even from beyond the grave what the fate

knew, why was he so obsessed with King? Shouldn't his anger be

enough to deal with even King, what threat would the

question. It would imply he was doubting his father. But the question was

going to ask, it

you knew, then