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.

...

and found a huge commotion on

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

pined for the sun so much, but it seemed that anyone could become claustrophobic

he noticed were the

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

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

all this Crafting skill and nowhere to expel it all because the resources he had on hand were all of an Incomplete World

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

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

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

he felt that Anastasia would probably know about this.

them such

true across worlds. Meaning, a Black Grade treasure that came

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

all the things he could create with these alone,

resources themselves, per se, but rather because he felt

wasn't the path for

hated

large falling piece of rubble, his gaze sharpening. He felt

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.

pan and into another, but

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... so what? He could just say that Mo''Lexi had sent him into the in-between world, and when everything started to break down, this was the only place he

and he liked

far less affected than everyone else, but in the end, he restrained himself,