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 embraced her

the cut-off age for this event. It would have

had decided to hold the Gathering of Minds for the first time in such a long time, and it was the Owlans who were chosen to

those bastards who kept saying they should distance themselves from the Minerva

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

Minerva suddenly

she felt that she was suddenly dancing

shrugged it

this was the tune of the Plutos, at least for now,

she was just overthinking it, what

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 that was what

Crafting these days?" Minerva

I've been doing

is still the same. I've said to be more confident, so be more confident. I do not take dregs as disciples. You are the only disciple

spoke in a low shout, but she didn't seem to be truly

Celestia said through gritted teeth. "I have reached a Sixth

so... not bad. I will guide you personally to reach the Seventh in the coming months.

lit up with excitement as she

...

the Minerva Race. The particular standards that Minerva herself was referring to were

was their Spirit, their Dream or Soul Force strength,

matters, it could

considered Black or Bronze and above varied widely in a given world. There were some worlds where a

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