Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter courtesy of Fire2112 (aka Firemonster) <3 4/6]

Leonel's sneering grin practically split his face. In fact, he even began to laugh.

Most couldn't even react to these two messages quickly enough, but he was practically splitting his gut laughing.

How could he not find it funny?

He had spent a long time at the bottom of the Dimensional Verse, but when he finally broke free of most of his constraints, did he spend his time bullying the weak? Did he go back to those organizations that used to bully the Valiant Heart Zone and teach them a lesson? Did he go and destroy those planets that had attacked Earth in their time of vulnerability?

Even when he took out his rage on the common people of those that had led their armies into the Human Domain, although it wasn't something he was proud of, he had still killed them all straightforwardly with a single snap of his fingers.

But what was this?

50%. Half of the top 100, over 90% of which was made up by Demi-Gods or Gods, had come together in a collective effort to do all of this, and for what, exactly? For a fleeting chance at the Life Tablet?

Why were they sinking so low? Wasn't it just because they couldn't lay hands on it themselves?

On the one hand, they were afraid of upsetting various God Factions.

said, there were many of them. Passivism was apparently the majority; they wanted to leave the humans be and let them whittle their way out of existence on

of Kingdoms existed, then even if it was small, didn't it have a clear influence as well? How was destroying worlds for the

hilarious, so hilarious he couldn't stop

becoming Demi-Gods, Demi-Gods themselves, and Gods even above them, meandering through time and hoping to extend their existences just a little bit longer, and their

"Fucking cowards."

only words Leonel said before he vanished. No one heard him, but they didn't need

was best at. If they wanted to string this along, he'd let them. In fact, soon there'd come a day where they'd find that they ran out of rope. One end

day when

out from the portal, standing high above the Dream Pavilion. He took

been, the air here felt so much more bland. He couldn't even

to greet him. In fact, it didn't seem like anyone was

why would

probably stuffed their pockets with everything they could take and hightailed it out of here. If they stayed for too long, when the Pavilion

Deputies, and at least one disciple in order to be considered in working

dead, Clarence still counted as one. But much like the Pavilion Head position, there was a

could see why Leonel would be so soft with these people. Under usual circumstances, he would

good cover... Until he could find two more Deputies and a worthy disciple to take

Leonel already had two Deputies in mind. He wasn't so helpless anymore,

only trouble was that Forgetful Orbs were only as good as the level you had originally reached. On the one hand, you needed more the stronger your Force Manipulation was, but on the other, too little Force Manipulation would

started training his Dream Force. If he had reached the Unfolded States already, Leonel would be