Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chappy thanks to Mr. Ham <3 (3/6)

The previous words of his wife echoed in Vivak's ears again.

"The problem isn't that it's too cruel, the problem is that it's too cruel and yet there's little return on the investment."

Looking at the spatial ring, holding it in his hands, and finally sending his senses in, he finally understood what she meant by that.

Being cruel wasn't the problem... being needlessly cruel and not getting enough out of it was.

"This is..."

"You know what it is, there's no need to ask me."

Vivak took a breath and exhaled. "Is this everything?"

"I thought about keeping some talents alive because they could truly thrive in this sort of environment, but the risk was not worth it."

Vivak nodded.

"How long will this take?"

It would be easy to form an army of billions if need be in just a few days. What will take some time is them getting in

really planned

of the Constellation families took many generations, and easily hundreds of thousands of years. Without them, it wouldn't have been possible.

completely and his eyes began to sparkle

"Thank you, Amynta."

Are we not husband and

smiled, taking Amynta into his

lot of pressure to marry you, at least that's what the outside world says. But in my view,

woman who was arrogant and might have entered the Ninth Dimension, but she wasn't worthy of his respect. She couldn't control her temper, she wasn't very intelligent, and her only redeeming quality was her strength and maybe

much focus Amynta had placed on this, how could

didn't say

So long as they withstood this buffer period, they would surpass all

** Dream Pavilion.

the name quite well, or more accurately, fit the layman definition of the world rather than its truest

on clouds that ranged from a delicate blue, to pink to violet. The buildings themselves were representative of an Ancient Chinese air and

and span of the Pavilion was minimal. It practically looked like for every one of these awe-inspiring temples, there was just one person

gathered. And yet, their number was pitifully few, counted in the several dozens quite comfortably. One would be hard-pressed to say that they surpassed a population of 100 by anything that could be

this, he would be able to understand quite well that "sneaking" into this place was nigh impossible. How could you sneak in when everyone knew everyone else by

sat. His expression seemed to be undergoing a number of changes, at least that was what it seemed like at first. But if one looked closely, it