Dimensional Descent

Leonel stood in silence for a long while. Suddenly, he felt that these people were quite pitiful.

'They're the ticking time bomb these people left in the Human Race, huh...?'

Although Leonel could think of other reasons they might have been left behind like this, he felt that this one had a greater than a 60% chance that this was correct.

'If what I'm thinking is true, then there's probably also a better than 60% chance that this is related to the God Factions who want Humans wiped off the face of Existence...'

Leonel's thoughts jumped from place to place, mostly incoherently. Maybe only the greatest Dream Force users in existence could possibly follow his thought process.

In the end, he jumped through so many possibilities that statistically speaking, he had at best a one to two percentage chance of actually being correct.

"Alright. You, you, you and you..."

Leonel pointed out several people then threw the rest into the Segmented Cube.

"Follow me."

Among the people Leonel called forth, there was Anya and Seltin, as well as one of the Ninth Dimensional experts and Drakkar.

He could feel that these people had strong enough souls to withstand the Dream Pavilion and their existence would make things more convenient for him. Anya, in specific, would be a great boon to help shift the ratios a little bit and maybe open up more options down the line.

Quite soon, Leonel had returned to the Dream Pavilion. He also brought both Goggles and Eamon, allowing them to take full advantage of the Dream Pavilion's environment.

"From now on, you're members of the Dream Pavilion. I'm sure you understand that using your Northern Star Lineage Factor here is a no-go," Leonel spoke to the Cult members after sending Goggles and Eamon away. "Raise your Dream Force comprehension, make something decent of your circumstances, and maybe you can make something of yourselves as well."

The Ninth Dimensional expert couldn't hold back his confusion.

Elder, isn't this

Pavilion Head, that's

opened wide, not being able to compute what

left while holding Aina's in his

stepped out, the world fractured

seems,"

Aina smiled. "Let's go."

unleashed another round of carnage on

...

Race this time... that could have

combine into the Human Race, they would have been very

there was

problem was that the worlds with access to such methods

they're still not here yet,

invasions, mostly from desperate worlds trying to cling onto

Anastasia. Do you think that it's possible to scan through everyone's affinities like you did their

I can do that,"

you find everyone with a strong enough Dream Force

much

then after a thought he waved a hand and formed a clone with his Emulation Spatial Force. After some more thought, he formed two

of how many people exist

The second had a good chance of at

in these Complete Worlds as there was less

a few hours

time, 13 of the second, and one of

Leonel froze. "That many?"