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Aina's hair slowly rescinded from a crimson hue and returned to its usual black, as did her eyes, though they returned to a golden brilliance.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

giggled. "You look like someone ripped your heart out. Is it

said with righteousness spilling out of

Aina laughed harder.

meant their demise, and all for the sin of

were more than just a perfect good, they could easily raise a Demi-God genius of the Seventh Dimension

a vacation." Aina

absentmindedly, as though he was still

and shook her head. "Our honeymoon was already half a year

blinked and looked up, suddenly realizing that Aina was

long while, then there was an extended period between, and then the Gathering of Minds was another ordeal. The time had slipped away

you want to go

Bubble that Yuri and Savahn were currently staying in, it also happened to be

asked this, and it was Aina's words that shifted his perspective

web that trapped the Owlans, but there were still so many

of the Nomads, Thorne, and their God Zoltene was

along, how many had they roped in? Were the Mortal Races also

plan brewing in the darkness

and Leonel could only conclude that there was a very good reason

more sense it

want to

this time that things fell in line so perfectly, but there was only so