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.

was still ongoing, Mo''Lexi didn't know whether to praise him, slap him to death, or if she

though, was that even this close,

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

her name and didn't

result, Leonel still had plausible deniability on his

second slip up,

it, the fact Leonel had insisted on bringing this beautiful little girl would be seen as an attempt to use

she couldn't even choose

fine," Mo''Lexi smiled somewhat evilly. "Regardless of what you do, I'll be working you to the

to the

...

didn't really get the chance to decide how he felt about his current circumstances. When Mo''Lexi spoke about working him to the bone, she meant

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

methods of moving things.

that he thought about it, in the Cataclysm Zone, they hadn't had large machinery like the starships either. Instead, they rode on the

was no technology, at least not in

Leonel didn't care. His mind was still on exactly what the

had explained it

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

Force of the Dimensional Verse, it tried to consume all of

it was 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

make it across with ease. But if it was a prolonged battle, they would be in far more danger than even a

to use them to gain an advantage

'Bullshit.'

he had a feeling

the real reason was, and he was too busy sweating his life away carrying these mountain-sized crates to investigate anything

Leonel and Aina called again, one of them looking much more tired than the

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