Dimensional Descent

Patriarch Godlen didn't know what to think or what to say. The family had grown so fast in recent years that he didn't think that Leonel would be a worry. His only personal hope was that he could save his daughter one day, but he also knew that it wasn't yet time to leave.

What he never expected was that there'd be a day when Leoenl actually came to him instead of the other way around.

"Oh? Not fighting anymore?" Leonel blinked innocently.

The rage in the Patriarch's chest almost bubbled over. That toying expression reminded him of what Leonel had done to them the last time they saw him. Not only had he managed to steal their most important techniques, but he had even escaped right from under their noses as though their defenses were worth nothing at all.

They had been led by the nose by a mere Fifth Dimensional...

Patriarch Godlen froze. Why was Leonel still in the Fifth Dimension? No, it felt so much deeper despite the fact he was still in Tier 1... it didn't make any sense.

How could he know that the Leonel he knew was actually in the Third Dimension, not the Fifth? While this was truly the Fifth Dimension for Leonel...

The shock was enough to leave him crippled for a moment.

"Alright, since you don't want to fight, we don't have to. If I'm honest, I'm not really in a fighting sort of mood right now, and you're also not really worth my spear," Leonel spoke candidly. "I'm here for one reason and one reason only.

"Your Godlen family is a convenient jump off point. The human race is a collection of loose sand right now and I, quite frankly, don't have the patience to organize it all. The Cult is finished, the Four Great Families are gone, the Dream Pavilion is under my control.

"So honestly speaking, there's just you left."

spear and rested it on his

so eager to wipe out the Godlens was because honestly... he didn't really care much about what happened back then anymore. So much had happened since that pressing the Godlens

since the demon emperor was killed in a single strike by Aina, they had been extremely quiet. They didn't even dare to venture toward

own brothers and the other members of the Slayer Legion, he wasn't

relative anarchy anywhere the population was dense enough. Those that lived in the wilderness were better off, especially since the fusion

Olliidark's used to manage no longer acted as protections against Demons

with that was that those also tended to be where the most talented humans were too, so that only made the problem worse and more violent

most useful tool he had

alerted and several individuals began to rise up into the skies, including

sense how hostile they were, but he also didn't seem to care in the slightest. He let them gather up as though nothing

then he

wasn't because she wasn't beautiful, but because she was

something off about this woman, something that his improved Dream

a Wise Star

else and continued

she was something similar, almost like Cindra who was a

Northern Star Lineage Factor