Dimensional Descent

"We demand answers!"

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"Give me my babies back!"

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"Where is the Patriarch! We demand to speak to him! Why has he said nothing!?"

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The roars of protest outside the Godlen family estate quickly grew into a fever pitch. The Blood Clones that Leonel was controlling didn't even need to stir up the crowd for much, and they quickly slipped away after their damage was done.

The Godlens weren't used to having to deal with public relations much. Their city was mostly harmonious, but rather than this being due to their excellent governance, it was mostly because of the power disparity.

In a world where everyone carried explosive power in their hands, it was harder to find concepts like democracy. Usually, the powerful ruled, and the weak accepted it.

When that was the sort of dynamic at play, even if things weren't perfect, or even if they were practically in a state of perpetual war, the discontent of the people wasn't often a factor that was weighed in unless it was a matter of face.

Vivak was hesitant to take action personally precisely because of this. The more of an ethereal god he was in the eyes of the people, the easier it was to maintain his air of indomitability, and the less he had to worry about such things.

empire that had

had to have far more power than the land you were trying to take. This was because assimilating a land that didn't properly fear and revere you was difficult. It would often require dividing the population and forcing them to

said, after a territory was already integrated, the power needed to maintain that state was minimal so long as the

city suddenly revolted, it would take quite some

going on, Vivak was feeling pressure from all sides. Quite frankly,

he had a calming voice by his side as

handle it," Matriarch Pyius said

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did surprisingly well. Not many knew her as she had spent so long in the Incomplete World. But that wasn't to say that no one knew her. After all, the time dilation between the two

reassured the gathering crowd that the situation was being handled and that this was just a desperate attempt by

cowards that would target the most vulnerable populations without scruples, also telling that since they were willing to stoop so low, they wouldn't

with hope of victory possibly use

saying that there might very well be more casualties, but they were taking this into account, starting a city-wide retreat that would protect the largest

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pride was more than a little bruised, but he knew that this was

this, then when the next explosion was triggered, the entire city

up any more explosive formations. He had already guessed that this would happen, and he didn't feel the

only to

were correct about one thing: the people of Complete Worlds were strong. Removing them from the equation was just one less problem that he would have to deal with. Plus, he had managed

Blood Clones had been formed with the blood of different people, creating a Blood Compass was useless. Anselma would have to literally scan these billions of people one by one if she wanted to

things left in the city were Leonel, the task force, and the guards tasked with protecting the nexus nodes. Well, and Leonel's