Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2646

[Thanks to Ian <3 (3/6)]

El'Rion felt that he had been bamboozled again. Leonel told him to do whatever he pleased, and then happened to have the perfect plan for the exact option he did?

He almost thought that Leonel was using Dream Force to control him, but how could such a thing work against a Pluto? He could be an infant and Dream Force would still be useless against him.

Even so, he couldn't help but feel that Leonel had managed to surprise him again.

This plan not only covered for Leonel's future, but it also covered El'Rion's own ass.

The Pluto Race had been taking a lot of heat recently. First it was the fact they were declining in general. Though they were still by far the best of the best, their enemies were like sharks in blood-infested waters.

Then there was the help they had given the Fawkes. Not the fact they had helped out Humans to begin with, but instead the fact they had done so with the help of so many Incomplete Worlds. That was unacceptable to many God Races.

If El'Rion was too willful, he could end up putting even more pressure on his family. That was precisely why he had immediately told Leonel that he couldn't just do this all the time.

But it seemed that Leonel had already considered this more than he had.

"Alright," El'Rion nodded. "We'll do as you say. In that case, farewell."

"Whoa, whoa," Leonel called out. "You don't want to stay for dinner or something?"

El'Rion's steps paused, not quite understanding the invitation until he translated it to himself and tried to find the right words for it.

However, in his language, the best he could do was the word "gift", and the idea of anyone gifting him anything struck a chord with his Pluto Pride. It felt like Leonel was looking down on him.

But he could also tell from Leonel's tone that that wasn't what he meant.

you the whole of Existence doesn't have

seemingly not minding the fact Leonel was offering

El'Rion

trio vanished into the

...

El'Rion, craning his neck.

not been hiding me," El'Rion replied

looked toward one another and

"Arnold!"

"Allan!"

spoke out at the

you a

the

not unhappy you're missing

attention. "Direct me

echoed in a radiant

Since you got me

on end fighting against a horde of literally trillions of enemies. She had the stamina

that

tuned out the laughter from outside the kitchen, he grinned

you how a Crafter does things. You Force Cooks are all so rigid and unimaginative. Have you ever seen a man

called out with

Tolliver formed a gorgeous array of flickering liquid silver before forming into several tiny lives. "Watch and learn,

neither Force Herbs nor powerful beast meat could escape his clutches. He even ground fresh spikes and dispersed the air

was simply

to the side, feeding

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