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.

...

the portal and found a huge commotion on the other

first thing he spotted were the skies. After so many weeks in the hangar, where the only "breathing" room he got was in the dark trenches of the in-between world, he felt like he could finally take

for the sun so much, but it seemed that anyone could become claustrophobic when their freedom was

noticed

that formed a very delicate balance... at least they did before the storm of energy shredded them all to

of the puzzle, a part of the Human Race's plans to turn them into convenient farm animals. It

nowhere to expel it all because the resources he had on hand were

time since coming back to these Complete Worlds, he noticed a lot of things that he had entirely missed in the past. For example, it wasn't just the worlds

first stepped into the Cataclysm Zone, it had felt like both

bottom. However, because the

would probably know about this. He'd have to remember to ask

resources born from them such as Force Herbs and ores. Even the weight

Black Grade treasure that came from El'Rion's world might be stronger than even

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

just a few seconds, he had already stashed mountains worth of these precious resources. Thinking about all the things he could create with these alone, he felt like he was floating

because he felt like he was finally

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

still hated to

falling piece of rubble, his gaze sharpening. He

to Leonel's role in the hangar. The rest of them were participants from Incomplete Worlds that Leonel

from one frying pan and into another, but he had been ready for

it. At the same time, even if he was found... so what? He could just say that Mo''Lexi had sent

options, and

senses swept over. As a Dream Sovereign, he was far less affected than everyone else, but in