Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2736

Leonel fell into his thoughts, spun the tip of the letter on his finger before he burnt it to ash. The smile on his face was still there.

The question was... how best to use this?

"Let's return to the Human Bubble," Leonel suddenly said.

"Why?" Anastasia frowned. She didn't understand what was happening, but she had read the letter. There was nothing but bad that could come from it. Why was Leonel smiling? And wasn't returning to the Human Bubble exactly what Flaura wanted? It wasn't like Leonel to fall into the schemes of others so easily.

"Don't worry your pretty little head, Anastasia. Have I ever taken a loss?"

"Yes." Anastasia pouted. "Pretty little what? Who do you think you're talking to? I'm older than your great, great, great, great, great, great-!"

Anastasia kept adding greats because it seemed that no amount could sufficiently satisfy her, and the funny part was that she was correct, especially due to the time dilation between Earth and the rest of Existence.

Leonel chuckled.

Had he taken losses before? Sure, but they never had to do with intelligence. He would crush this Dream Asura at their own game, and he'd feel good doing it.

from the Ma'at Bubble. The suffocating, more quasi or pseudo pressure of Anastasia's constant vigilance over their land faded away,

...

When he received Leonel's challenge for their Dream Pavilion, he wasn't even sure what

Pavilion. His daughter was a member, but personally, he could only use Soul Force. Instead, it was actually his wife and Lyra's mother

things, but not only had the message infuriated her, but she also felt that it just might be an opportunity to do exactly what her husband and her

of what was

Lord read the letter of challenge. The more he read, the more

world of Spirituals is having a grand time praising their little Princess. What a fucking joke. Do you think that if it wasn't for the shamelessness of the Owlans and the Celestial Embers that she would have earned the third place position? She lost to my wife in the

am some kind of pushover. In that case, I'll show you what true

brother dared to speak foul words about my wife. Since you think talk is so cheap, I'll run your wife into the ground and

"Fuck!"

withstand the desire to shatter the letter of challenge to pieces. Run his wife into the ground? If he was a Dream Force expert he

seemed to be going wrong, and his usually even and controlled temper had been fluctuating wildly for the

straw that

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