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.

...

entered the portal and found a huge commotion on the other

so many weeks in the hangar, where the only "breathing" room he

one who pined for the sun so much, but it

next thing he noticed were the

platforms clearly had defined grooves and complex mix and matches of various ores that formed a very delicate balance... at least they did before the storm of energy shredded them all

had a feeling that this was another piece of the puzzle, a part of the Human Race's plans to turn them into convenient farm animals. It felt good

had all this Crafting skill and nowhere to expel it all because the

he noticed a lot of things that he had entirely missed in the past. For example, it wasn't just

it had felt like both

Leonel 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 whole and complete than Leonel was used to, it had still felt

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

the resources born from them such

Black Grade treasure that came from El'Rion's world

rubble as he scanned the region, trying to get an understanding of what

about all the things he could create

per se, but rather because he felt like he was finally gaining a bit of control over his life

realized that maybe being a King wasn't the path for him,

still hated to

falling piece of rubble, his gaze sharpening. He

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

into another, but

limited, so he had more control over using it. At the same time, even if he was found... so what? He could just say that Mo''Lexi had sent him into the in-between world, and when

and he

affected than everyone else,