Dimensional Descent

Vivak frowned. Pressure from one Mo''Lexi, he could handle. But if he was being pressured by multiple powerhouses now just for this one child, how could this still be an easy situation to deal with? This was far too frustrating. How could this one Leonel cause so many issues for him?

He realized not just how right he was to follow through on his daughter's words.

Honestly, Vivak was very good at fighting, but when it came to all the miscellaneous matters of management, he usually gave it to others to accomplish. This was why Liana was his Head Researcher and practically handled everything on that front. It was why he had been willing to listen to his daughter's advice because he was quite open to taking advice from others as this was already his style of rule. But it was also why he could make such a stupid slip of the tongue at the same time.

Now he was in a bind, and it was impossible to get himself out of this one unless he wanted to have a falling out with everyone.

What he didn't expect was that yet another person would speak, and this would be the straw that broke the camel's back. If Vivak still had some intention to resist before, it completely collapsed after a third person appeared.

Clarence Emerii. Representative of the Dream Pavilion.

"I would like to take a look at his corpse as well."

Back then, it was Clarence who was the most heartbroken about missing out on Leonel. It was all because Mo''Lexi had taken the initiative back then that he had missed it.

He had a feeling that something was going on here, and his intuition was kicking at him. However, he couldn't grasp what it was so he chose to follow the tide along. Maybe this corpse would come with the answers he needed.

Vivak took a breath and then exhaled. This was a sign that he had already surrendered. There was no fighting against this.

"Fine. I will be expecting your visits tomorrow morning."

but he realized that he couldn't. They would definitely show up early just to spite him if he gave a time like "next week" or "next month" like he had wanted to

raised his hand above his desk like he was about to

time, it was his fault. He had no one to

or sharpest leader out there, he was willing to be

a Force Art that lit up

be harsh on you, but start the autopsy as quickly as possible. Also, store the most important parts of his body

I don't have the

understand, but this time it's what we must

I will start in

"Understood."

his calm. He pressed a finger into another Force Art

inflexible, but the swordsman... he had helped them make

enter the Life State. Once that happened, the Human Race would no longer be dregs; they would be able to stand on

were stuck at this step. The only one of the humans who had managed to reach that state was King, but he

a tragedy in and of himself. He had reached that ever unreachable Life State, and yet it was done through

difference was that Leonel was already working on a method to project his, while King had never

What did that mean?