Dimensional Descent

Leonel was intelligent. At that moment, it clicked. Ability Indexes weren't inheritable, but Lineage Factors were designed to be passed down. Because he knew about Sparks, he thought that Aina had just created her own and it seemed to make sense that such a thing would birth from her Body Clairvoyance Lineage Factor.

But this... this also made sense. In fact, it made much more sense.

Miel released Leonel's hand and looked into the distant skies, trying to regain his composure. The two men stood there in silence for a long while as he regained his composure, but Leonel didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"... You make my daughter happy."

It was hard to tell immediately if it was a question or not. He seemed to already have the answers he wanted from the wedding band, but it was hard to remove his distaste for Leonel in a single bound.

Even so, it didn't change Leonel's answer in the slightest.

"Between the world and Aina, I choose Aina."

Miel's gaze flashed and his eyes landed on Leonel like lightning. His crimson irises held wave after wave of emotion.

There was a lot of surprise, some reminiscence, some guilt, some... disdain? But it didn't seem to be aimed at Leonel at all, which only made it odder.

Miel sighed. "Stop using your Dream Force on me. You can't see what I don't want you to see."

Leonel's own gaze flashed, but then he looked toward the man skeptically. Miel was only in the Eight Dimension, and he obviously wasn't that kind of super genius, or else he would have wiped out the human alliance he hated so much already.

Soul Clairvoyance? That probably made sense, Aina had perfect control over

because of Soul Clairvoyance," Miel explained

smiled. "Is this where my father-in-law

taking Leonel

skyrocket and in the blink of an eye, it was at

Then it disappeared.

"That wasn't real strength, you projected that into my

don't want others

the implication was clear. No matter how grand your imagination, without actually having that level of strength, it was impossible to fake it even through a mental

that I'm much more

thought, somewhat defiantly. But again, he held his

at him with a knowing glint in his eye. The man who never smiled lips actually curled. Even Aina would

honestly, Miel was in a very good mood.

this point, I have nothing else to say about the matters between you

brows raised but he

you two away to a place. You can't hide in the Dream Pavilion although the Steles aura can't penetrate it. According

for now and I will take you to a Spiritual Bubble that is quite open and accepting of Half Spirituals. With your

his head. If it wasn't Miel, how could he ever hesitate to tell someone his

suddenly said. "In fact, I plan

frowned, but the reaction wasn't as violent as Leonel was expecting, so at the very

Dream Force flourished, a crown appearing above his head and robes adorning his body in