Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2648

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Leonel chuckled to himself. Unfortunately, Aina's Force Pill Crafting methods relied on her Blood Sovereignty to Force Pill Craft.

'Well, knowing her, she could probably take another first place after creating an entirely different method. But I can't let them covet my wife too much, she's all mine.'

Leonel ducked instinctually, only recovering when he realized there wasn't a frying pan coming for his head.

He cleared his throat, clamped his hand behind his back, and continued his stroll.

...

Owlan Race.

Minerva sat in silence, reading over the mandate again and again.

Of course, this matter had been accepted by the Owlan Race on behalf of her. It was almost an amusing joke. Almost.

Elrik had been here not too long ago telling her that her only place was in bed with a big belly. And now, the entire Race was expecting her to lead the charge for their glory.

What a bunch of sick bastards.

As the Pavilion Head, she was nowhere near the strongest Owlan, but she was certainly the best Crafter.

wasn't just because of her Dream Force, but it was also because she was among the very few who

for this event. It would have to be her juniors that participated. However... this was all too useful to

Race had decided to hold the Gathering of Minds for the first time in such a long time, and it

What would all those bastards who kept saying they

strongest of the Gods had given them the right to take up the mantle of the Minerva Race. Didn't this prove that all

Celestia," Minerva

Minerva's thoughts were churning. Although all of this felt great, she felt that she

she shrugged

was the tune of the Plutos, at least for now, it was impossible

was just overthinking it, what was the point of wasting

a beautiful young woman walked in with her wings tucked and her demeanor respectful to the point it seemed she mind bowed down and kowtow if Minerva gave the slightest inkling that

is your Crafting these days?"

been doing

confident. I do not take dregs as disciples. You are the only disciple of I, Minerva,

low shout, but she didn't seem to

Celestia said through gritted teeth.

bad. I will guide you personally to

lit up with excitement as she hurriedly followed

...

the Minerva Race. The particular standards

were simply too many variables to a Crafter's prowess. There was their Spirit, their Dream or Soul Force

on these matters, it could

and above varied widely in a given

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