Dimensional Descent

Leonel's list was enough to even make Talon's eyes pop wide open with shock. The fact that they would have to bring forward three of these treasures just for a chance at the Life Tablet was even worse.

It had everything from entire mines that were strategic resources even on his world, all the way up God level World Spirits. And yet, it was impossible for Talon to refuse that the Life Tablet was, indeed, worthy of this.

How long had the various races been trying to get their hands on it? And yet, despite knowing exactly where it was, none of them had dared to do much of anything about it. This was the weight of the God Beasts even so long after they had vanished.

Even Minerva had never expected Leonel to do this. She was so hyper fixated on the Segmented Cube that she didn't even hazard a chance at getting their hands on the Life Tablet.

Then, she "understood". Could it be that Leonel thought that this was what they were after all this time?

If she took a step back, it was possible that Leonel simply didn't understand the taboo around the Life Tablet. It wasn't like he had ever tried to hide it, and he had even announced to the world that he was a Wise Star Order.

In a situation like this one, it was very possible that he never thought that they would be after the lesser treasure.

'It can't be...'

Minerva suddenly had a thought that struck with so much fear that her hand trembled.

Could it be that Leonel was doing all of this purpose? Could he be purposely feigning ignorance? Could it be that he wanted to use the Owlans as a shield to obfuscate what he was doing?

Minerva's heart trembled so violently that she couldn't calm down for a long time. Her thoughts were so consumed by this that she couldn't even divert her attention toward doing something to stop Leonel from taking over the entire situation.

The Owlans seemed to be in a much better situation than the humans were... but were they?

the God Beasts of Creation. They too had flown too close to

they had suddenly gained the support of the Pluto Race which was reportedly on the decline, had suddenly risen into the top 100 of the Dream

Minerva paled.

she didn't dare to

Lumina and her people were to them. They were so wholly inferior that no one really took them

Leonel had kept calling her the Owlan Descendent, Minerva would have never had to go as far as

that exactly what Leonel was doing here again? Had she been losing this game of chess this

the gazes of the world all suddenly shifted from the Human Race to the Owlan Race, what

to take Leonel very seriously. First, he was a Human. Second, as he had said, he was just one person. Even

Demi-Gods and even Mortals that had birthed Gods before, individuals

their entire Races to the standard

he had

the Owlan

the precipice of Godhood. They were a threat that the world would take far more seriously, and that dichotomy would only be driven home even further now that the contrast between

have noticed

even heal that wound and chose not to on

it all while in reality, he was throwing Minerva and her

murderous intent flared like a raging torrent, but just as quickly, it was doused in a water so cold it made her bones

did, or if anything happened to him on the way back to his world for that matter, what would the world

had killed him and