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

hangar, where the only "breathing" room he got

the sun so much, but

thing he noticed were the enormous

matches of various ores that formed a very delicate

them into convenient farm animals. It felt good to

because the resources he had on

his 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

was why when he first stepped into the Cataclysm Zone, it had felt like both an

there was a ranking of Bubble Worlds, the Human Bubbles would be nearer the bottom. However, because the Forces were more whole and complete than Leonel was used to, it

that Anastasia would probably know about this. He'd have

more complete, so were the resources born from them such as Force Herbs and ores. Even the weight of a grade was worth more here

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

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

worth of these precious resources. Thinking about all the

per se, but rather because he felt like

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

hated

his gaze sharpening. He felt that someone was coming over in

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

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

so he had more control over using it. At the same time, even if he was found... so what? He could just

had options, and

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