Dimensional Descent

Yuri and Savahn gave the two a worried glance as they moved away to the spectators' stands.

On the one hand, it was a good thing that they had managed to place, and even though they had lost, it was very close... But on the other hand, they had lost.

However, after a while, they exhaled. What were they so worried about? This wasn't the Gathering of Kingdoms, there was no genocide on the line...

Right?

Leonel grinned and gave them a wink, taking Aina's hand and pulling her toward a set of pillars that were slowly coming out from the ground.

One another another, the 50 or so remaining groups each took up a seat on a pillar surrounding the Pillar of Truth.

Minerva watched Leonel from start to finish, an uneasy feeling in her heart. How could she not tell that Aina and Leonel were communicating? The problem was that she couldn't tell how.

She knew their souls were bound, but there was a suppression on that so it couldn't be. In that case, it must be a treasure of some sort, that was the logical answer. But... why was he so casual about the loss? He didn't seem like the type to take such a thing in stride.

Her eyes narrowed, but ultimately, she maintained her composure.

While it wasn't an existential matter that fuelled her desire to take home a victory, she wanted this victory for the Owlans. This would mean their rise back to the status they deserved.

suddenly relaxed. She had done enough. If her disciple couldn't snatch victory for herself, then

didn't believe a pure blooded Owlan would lose to a human, let alone two

have made it to the round of debates. You've all been acknowledged by the Pillar of Truth one way

wins out, but instead the idea that is presented the best. This isn't the truth I want,

a Crafter. What others do will never have any effect on your performance so why bother with the

play a larger role, you can no longer ignore the minds of others. There is only one Dream

trembled at the words and he seemed to have understood something quite profound in that moment. It was just the faintest edges of it, so small and infantile that it could barely be considered an understanding at all. And yet, it still seemed to hit him like a speeding

his actual reaction to the words being said was another. That was because Minerva was once again using terms he wasn't quite familiar with, and with his Dream Force restrained, he couldn't just analyze her meaning. If it wasn't for the fact he had already come to analyze the language of the Owlans thanks

said... he was in a much better position

she said it, he recalled his conversation with El'Rion about the

better than

to the last seed. Your seeds will decide the priority in speaking. Those with higher seeds have the right to interject and suppress the voices of those with lower seeds. However, they can only do so to a particular target just a single time, and only when they have

not have an appropriate rebuttal, you will lose silencing rights for

successful rebuttal. Every hour, the seeding will

come to an end, the round of debates will come to a close. From then, we will move on to the round of challenges. However, as you might expect,

two may decide amongst yourselves who will kick off this round of