Dimensional Descent

What happened next, without a doubt, enraged a large segment of the "gods".

Mo''Lexi didn't seem to care about propriety as she entirely ignored the words of Clarence and the others, taking Leonel under her wing.

In fact, when Leonel took Aina's hand and made it quite clear that he had no intention of letting go, Mo''Lexi turned a blind eye to Clarence's rage, while Clarence himself couldn't say anything too boldly about it.

For a moment, he had thought that Leonel was doing his best to draw a dividing line between himself and his father, even going as far as to say he died at the hands of non-humans as opposed to the Four Great Families. In fact, he even somewhat believed it.

But in the end, Leonel had gotten exactly what he wanted.

Or did he?

Leonel had no idea. His grandfather had told him about the Godlen's, the Four Great Families, the Dream Pavilion and the Cult, but he had no idea who this woman was a part of. Though, he had a good guess... A guess that was confirmed not long later.

...

"Brat, you think yourself to be very clever, don't you?" Mo''Lexi chuckled.

At the moment, Leonel, Mo''Lexi and Aina stood in a room of pitch blackness. And yet, in an odd method that completely defied the laws of physics, Leonel could see them both as clear as day. It was as though someone had photoshopped them out of reality, leaving them as the only light and heat sources in existence.

Leonel blinked, seemingly not understanding what Mo''Lexi was getting at.

"Goddess, I-"

"Stop, stop, stop-It's getting annoying," Mo''Lexi plucked at her ears.

Leonel blinked again, and looked down.

know whether to praise him, slap him to death, or if she was making the wrong

that

thought about it, Leonel's only "slip up" was in thinking that she was an adorable old lady. Anyone with reverence

up", she had immediately said her name and didn't get a chance to test his true intentions any more

a result, Leonel still had plausible

up,

toward Aina. No matter how you looked at it, the fact Leonel had insisted

it. The end result being that she couldn't even choose anyone other than these two while the other groups had

you're going to insist on this act, then? That is fine," Mo''Lexi smiled somewhat evilly. "Regardless of what you do, I'll be

the

...

get the chance to decide how he felt about his current circumstances. When Mo''Lexi spoke about

a hybrid role. The battles hadn't even begun yet, but they were ordered around like slaves, picking up and moving heavy artillery and

be easier methods of moving things. But it felt like Leonel had gone back

machinery like the starships either. Instead, they rode on the

was no technology, at least not in

still on exactly what the purpose of these Human Race Powers were. What were they trying

explained

Force. The difference was that in Complete Worlds, Anarchic Force was so thick and viscous

Force of the Dimensional Verse, it tried to consume all of the Force it came into contact with, turning it into

hard to reach a "balance" when the target was too weak. As such, it acted much more like gaseous Anarchic Force against weaker, sub-Ninth

a quick trip, a Ninth Dimensional existence could make it across with ease. But if it was a prolonged battle, they would be

to use them to gain an advantage in

'Bullshit.'

Leonel came to. Unfortunately, he had a feeling that most people would

real reason was, and he was too busy sweating his

again, one of them looking much more tired than the