Dimensional Descent

Mo''Lexi's head snapped up, her expression changing.

"No-!"

It was too late.

The center of the explosion was none other than the room that held the portal, and the backlash was devastating.

Space itself was worn and torn apart. There was nothing calm and tranquil about two worlds fusing together, let alone more than a half dozen.

While lives away from the edges of these worlds would be mostly preserved, those so close to the edge as was in this case, would find themselves teetering on the blade of life and death.

Mo''Lexi could only watch in shock and horror as the crates that had been so diligently worked on, combining countless centuries of resources from the Cult, were unceremoniously shredded to pieces.

Alastar was blown away, as was Aina's clone, but it was like Mo''Lexi had lost her soul.

How could this happen? According to their calculations, there were still several more months before the demons could map out the in-between worlds, and several more years after that before the seal's lingering energy would truly collapse.

Whether it was one or the other, there was time, so much time...

She stood in a daze, the tears in reality unable to harm her, at least not at this level.

Suddenly, the situation just felt... hopeless.

...

found a huge commotion on the other

the only "breathing" room he got was in the dark trenches

thought himself to be one who pined for the sun so much, but it seemed that anyone could become claustrophobic when their freedom was being

thing he noticed were the enormous stone

matches of various ores that formed a very delicate balance... at least they did before

turn them into convenient farm animals. It felt good to see them blasted apart, but while everyone was running around like headless chickens,

because the resources he had on hand were all of an

time since coming back to these Complete Worlds, he noticed a lot of things that he had entirely missed in the past. For

the Cataclysm Zone, it had felt like both an Eighth Dimensional world, and yet not at

had to make a guess, he would assume that if there was a ranking of Bubble Worlds, the Human Bubbles would be nearer the bottom. However, because the Forces were more

that Anastasia would probably know about this. He'd

resources born from them such as Force

if Leonel was correct, this was likely true across worlds. Meaning, a Black Grade treasure that came from El'Rion's world might be stronger than even a Life Grade

steps never stopped. He unceremoniously stored away large pieces of flying rubble as he

about all the things he could create with these

of the resources themselves, per se, but rather because he felt like he was finally gaining a bit of control

maybe being a King wasn't the path for him, but one mainstay of

still hated to

flashed behind a large falling piece of rubble, his gaze sharpening. He felt that someone was coming over in an attempt to

much filled with people on the same level as Bogrum and those other two. They should have had positions similar to Leonel's role in the hangar. The rest of them were participants from Incomplete Worlds that Leonel recognized. That meant that whoever was coming should have a role similar to

another, but he

environment, the control these experts had over the Dream Realm was limited, so he had more control over using it. At the same time, even if he was found...

and he liked

affected than everyone else, but in the