Dimensional Descent

When Clarence finally looked back, he found the full brunt of the Human Race bearing down on him. They were, unsurprisingly, enraged. However, his expression was just the same.

He had already resigned himself to death the moment he submitted the Vast Dream Pavilion for the Challenge. He acted without scruples, and while he wouldn't harm the Human Race on purpose, he also wouldn't needlessly hold back due to cowardice either.

"Do you have any idea what you've just done, Clarence?" Gemmes' eyes were entirely red. It seemed that he was using all the self-control he had to not attack this man he had known for centuries.

Clarence sneered. "Why does it seem like you're more mad at me than you've ever been at those Demons? Why are you trying to hold yourself back so much now? You seemed to be so calm just minutes ago while they were spitting in our faces."

"You-!"

"Oh, I get it. You're not holding back because of me at all; it's because of these little kiddies in my hand, right? Even now, you give more respect to these children than you do your own race. How about some self-reflection, coward!"

Clarence's Dream Force ripped through the atmosphere, and his calm expression gave way to his own fury.

"You're still so selfish."

The words came from a calm woman with a head of green hair and sparkling green eyes. She spoke quite softly.

This woman was of the Crudus family and of the same status as Imperatress Anselma: Ymesmai Crudus.

Clarence shuddered slightly when he heard this woman's words. But after giving her a glance, he didn't say anything else and simply took a step and vanished.

was done. If they wanted to kill him, they were free to try. He was going to face off against the

starting in three days' time. Those that feel they have an affinity for Dream Force, feel free to come. All transportation fees will

voice echoed across the human Bubble Worlds, the booming echo of a Ninth Dimensional expert

...

He had already been planning on going, but now the situation was more than just a

forcing Leonel to use [Finality] at the last moment. Had he not, the portal

and his life, the answer

have been the Vast Bubble, meaning he was correct about

of power

the ground, a spark of strength coming from him. Leonel could feel that the little guy had just entered the Quasi Seventh Dimension. One more half step and he would enter the

more than anyone else's. Which was why not only had it come out from the ground, but it had also come with

Leonel grinned. "Worth it."

and put a hand on it, sending it

the same for the

"Got it."

of doing this with all the Ore he got from this world. He had a feeling that not all Ore was created equal. Depending on the world it came from, it could be tainted. That was why some Bronze Grade weapons were far stronger than others, though part

his great equalizer. He didn't have to worry about low-quality Ores because of her Cleansing