Dimensional Descent

It was a hard decision to make and even Leonel hadn't quite been able to lock down a decision. He was leaning toward the latter, but that was because before Somnus provided him such an opportunity, it was his original plan to begin with.

But that didn't mean it was a smart plan. It was just born out of necessity and a lack of options.

He needed resources, and a lot of them. The multipliers and hidden traps in the Dream Pavilion's contribution point system left his hands strapped, while his father's asks were getting wilder by the day.

Taking advantage of the smaller worlds was safer and more viable, but the reward was potentially much less as well. While taking the latter option was much the opposite.

At that moment, a sudden flicker of red landed by Leonel.

Aina's hair slowly rescinded from a crimson hue and returned to its usual black, as did her eyes, though they returned to a golden brilliance.

Leonel raised an eyebrow at this change, but didn't say much.

"Are we going?" Aina asked.

"... I think that if I had a real breakdown of exactly what to target and where, it would be worthwhile. But in this situation, it's hard. We'd basically be moving around like headless chickens, trying to find something that caught our attention. And even if we did find something that did, whether or not we could snatch it is a different matter entirely."

Leonel was imagining finding some great weapon or some hidden strategic resource, only for it to be guarded day and night by some elite of the Ninth Dimension.

"In that case, let's return," Aina said firmly.

"You're right," Leonel said with a sigh.

"You look like someone ripped your heart out. Is

said with righteousness spilling out of his

Aina laughed harder.

ranks into an all-out war where failure meant their demise, and all for the sin of slighting him, but

prove a point. In fact, they were

a vacation."

he was still trying to think of

head. "Our honeymoon was

and looked up, suddenly

another ordeal. The time had slipped away

go

were currently staying in, it also happened to be

Leonel had an ulterior motive when he asked this, and

the Owlans, but there were still so

Nomads, Thorne, and their God Zoltene was still lingering in

curious. If the Beast Empire had been preparing all along, how many had they roped

brewing in the darkness

his grandfather had still yet to appear, and Leonel could

it made that Emperor Fawkes was being so

Leonel want to learn even more

the picture. He had gotten lucky this time that things fell in line so perfectly, but there was only so much reading history could do for him. Eventually, he would need