Dimensional Descent

Vivak felt his head spinning. Too much information was coming at him at once. First, his daughter was missing; second, the Brazinger family had suddenly appeared out of the blue, and now Leonel, who was supposed to be dead, was gone?

Wait, did that mean he was never dead in the first place? No, that was impossible. He had used his Soul Force to check personally. How could a Fifth Dimensional existence possibly escape his senses?

So did that mean that someone else had stolen his corpse? This was very possible. He had many issues to deal with as the Patriarch, and the problem of his branch family members was only one aspect. Given the... less than perfect relationship between the human powers, and given the sheer size of the Godlen family, there were without a doubt several spies.

He had done his best to hide the true intention of the Godlens from the world, and he only trusted a very small few-mostly his little sister-to deal with these matters. However, it wasn't impossible that something might leak.

The more Vivak thought, the darker his expression became. Even as someone in the Ninth Dimension, he was quickly feeling overwhelmed. But he eventually took a breath and pulled himself together.

He might not be the most intelligent Patriarch there ever was, but he knew how to lead, and he knew how to delegate tasks.

His gaze sharpened as it landed on Raimondo.

"Raimondo, I don't care if you believe me or not, but I did nothing to your grandson. The Godlen family is in a crisis situation right now, and if you dare to step out of line at such a crucial moment, I will personally slaughter you and every member of your immediate family. Do you understand me?!"

Vivak's voice boomed, his Halberd Force spiraling within his eyes.

four before him could hear him at all. Even so, the somberness of the atmosphere caused the other excited members of the Godlen family to fall

that Vivak had such words in him, and he felt a fear take hold of his heart. He only seemed to remember now that

away and

Raimondo, Aizen, Butrid, you three will

the Patriarch's voice boomed, "go about your business. Keep the matters that happened here to yourselves. The family has eyes and ears everywhere; don't test my bottom

turned and flashed.

...

in a daze, not believing what she was seeing. She had only just managed to fix the situation with the rotating fans, and she was

had lured her away

lose your life. Whoever dares

grit her teeth, wanting to argue back, but she knew she couldn't say anything. There was

...

over the shoulder of a man, and

long after Leonel had. The number of people in the hallways

everyone the order to return, this was inevitable. Clearly, the man

somewhat, he looked for

head, feeling that this man was truly too useless in all aspects. There were at least three nearby supply closets. He should be more familiar with this compound than