Dimensional Descent

Now, everything was set. It was time for him to go.

Of course, he would be bringing his wife along. He couldn't bear to separate with her. But that wasn't the case for everyone else.

Leonel brought them all in for a meeting and smiled.

"Everyone, I'll be leaving for the next three years. It might be longer, but I will do my best to ensure that this doesn't happen because we don't have such breathing room.

"According to my calculations, the barrier should last at least that long. In that time, I hope that the Human Bubbles will gain some cohesiveness to it.

"If there's a need for you to go outside the barrier, you're all adults and I won't stop you. If that's the way you choose to train and progress, I will respect your decision.

"At the very least, in the next three years, there won't be any issues with resources or things of the like."

Leonel bid everyone farewell and then set off with Aina. The rest would be up to them.

This was the only path for him to get stronger. If he didn't take it, everything would be for naught.

Unless he gained the strength to fight with Gods soon, nothing would change.

**

Aina exhaled a breath after hearing Leonel's plans. The two walked hand in hand through a desert plane, their destination a Nomad Race teleportation platform that would bring them closer to their destination. As for the way afterward, that would have to rely on Anastasia. The trouble was that since traveling through the void had no Force for Anastasia to pull on, they would have to fund it themselves.

Weren't they under the control of the humans? We could just take

"I considered that as well, but

them. They basically fused those worlds and their Complete Worlds to complete the harvest, and that changed

it was salvageable, but Vivak said they lost contact with them a long time ago. He believed they were lost to the void once again after I caused the six

their coordinates. That meant they had no idea where the Incomplete Worlds were now. Who knew what happened

couldn't reliably find things in the

pretty sure their disappearance has something to do with my grandfather. I would bet a pretty

Leonel always had a good reason for things, but making him explain things to her had become a guilty pleasure of hers, especially since she knew he couldn't be bothered to explain things to anyone

made her feel special

smiled, sensing her good

what he had worn to assassinate the Nomad in the snow. Instead, he was wearing a tannish-grey outfit. He wrapped a scarf all the way around his face, neck, and head, leaving two exposed strands that billowed in

against his skin beneath the harsh winds. They scrunched up around his calves and were tied down by a cloth belt

look was complete with a poncho that hung loosely

he liked this uniform a bit less than his previous white

to the teleportation platform and used

was only after this that Leonel

this information, that didn't mean he was the only one to do so. In fact, he could see the number of

two

had the body of a Demi-God now, he was no longer technically a Mortal. Even

to the point of killing him like it had his father, but it wouldn't be pretty either. Every moment he spent in this world would likely be