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?"

long as it takes to inject everyone. 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 tune with their Constellations and learning to use them as one. There might be some slight regressions in their strength for a few weeks, but there should be

really planned everything

went to the Incomplete World in the first place. Resurrecting the bloodlines of the Constellation families took

calmed down completely and his eyes began to sparkle with a fire of

"Thank you, Amynta."

thanking me? Are we not

his arms

a lot of pressure to marry you, at least that's what the outside world says. But in my view, there isn't any other woman who is your equal. Compared to that so-called Imperatress Anselma, you

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

on this, how could she not also be in

and didn't say anything

day forth, the Godlens would rise. So long as they

** Dream Pavilion.

place that fit the name quite well, or more accurately, fit the layman definition of

Pavilion was in the air, riding on clouds that ranged from a delicate blue, to pink to violet. The buildings themselves were representative of an Ancient Chinese air and aura, the architecture reminiscent of olden

looked like for every one of these

the several dozens quite comfortably. One would be

that "sneaking" into this place was nigh impossible. How could you sneak in when everyone knew

seemed like at first. But if one looked closely, it was more like ghosts trapped within his body were trying to force their way out. Every time one was