Dimensional Descent

El'Rion looked at Leonel deeply and decided to give up. He was never going to win a war of words with this man.

At that moment, Aina appeared by Leonel's side, looking at El'Rion curiously for a moment.

"Is this supposed to be the 'snotty nosed brat'?" Aina asked.

Leonel burst into laughter and El'Rion's expression became sour again. Watching the young boy try to control himself again and again was probably Leonel's most amusing pass-time at this point.

"Alright, we can stop teasing him now. I'm sure you have something important to tell me?" Leonel said.

"... Yes. This is a special circumstance. It's impossible for me to do this-"

Leonel waved a hand and shook his head. "Never expected that."

El'Rion fell into silence again. He really didn't know how to deal with this man. Leonel seemed very eager to let him know that he wasn't relying on him, but if he knew that he was coming, didn't that mean that he already was?

"... Like I was saying, this situation is extraordinarily unique. The Gathering of Kingdoms just ended and your world successfully defended itself. In addition, you've been the constant sufferer of several schemes until now.

"If our Faction did not take action, it would mean allowing the others to trample on our authority, and that could not be allowed."

The meaning was clear. If in the past the Gathering Stele was the representation of the God Beasts of Creation, now it was the representation of the Plutos. Its rules were upheld by them and controlled as such.

At the same time, the Gathering of Kingdoms was a treaty of sorts. It was a balance taken between the neutral faction and the factions who wanted to wipe out all other Races.

Obviously, the latter group wanted to minimize how the resources of Existence were used up by getting rid of countless worlds, believing themselves to be the ones meant to replace the God Beasts of Destruction.

the status quo to remain. It was trying to mess with the balance in the first place that led to all of this, so trying

of Kingdoms was

spurts of violence. There was a path to survival for many,

this compromise, they would be likewise ignoring the new balance the

That couldn't be allowed.

losing some of its prestige. If under normal circumstances the Pluto

little annoyed, but in the end, he just smiled and shook his head. This was just

The Owlan Race has their own Dharma wielder and that

very cautious over

attack," Leonel

"What-"

they're probably on their

didn't understand why

Owlan Race attacking didn't make any sense. Why would

his head and sighed, his playful

things too simple," Leonel said. "Nothing is ever a monolith. It's hard to expect even a single person to act in a

is as comfortable with

once again confused. How could Leonel understand the inner workings of the Owlan Race better

Minerva should have a far higher Dream Force

Then, it hit him.

had such a name to begin with paint the

their past possibly give birth to a talent of Minerva's level

of the Owlans, not even close. But in terms of talents, she was top three without the slightest doubt,