Dimensional Descent

Leonel had already sensed the presence of these people. It was just that there wasn't much he could do. He wasn't Little Blackstar, unfortunately, and he also didn't dare to take the little guy out so casually in this world, either.

Blackstar and Kira had been spending all their time near the Void Beast corpse. It could be said that of Leonel's subordinates

, if Elorin cost the most money, these two had the greatest improvement. A close second to that would probably be Emna, who spent much of her time refining her blade again and again.

The trouble with that was that they had reached a Demi-God standard even before Leonel had. Their path of growth was clear, and the Void Beast corpse had more than they could study in a lifetime.

The only Race that even had Void Beast corpses on hand were the Gods, and unless you had standing equal to Shan'Rae or better, it was a pipe dream to hope that you could spend your time studying one.

On top of that, Blackstar was at the Seventh Dimension. The backlash he would face would probably be even harsher than Leonel's own.

There was some leeway to this, but it was mostly just speculation on Leonel's part.

The Regulator worked using Anarchic Force, the very Force that Little Blackstar was quickly growing more and more proficient in. So there was a chance that Blackstar could withstand the backlash even better than Leonel, even if it was worse for him.

But Leonel had long treated Blackstar like a little brother and a cherished pet. If he didn't have to make him suffer at all, that was for the best.

As for his wife, she would probably kill him if he said anything remotely similar to her, so he could only let her bear the brunt after accessing the risks.

This was all to say that there was simply no avoiding all of this... especially since their actions were so curious in the first place.

Leonel already, their Ancient Battlefield protected by an organization not too different from the Void Palace that Leonel was

for something.

And that intrigued him.

biding

that moment, a surge of power

and one Tier 1

This was around the strength of

the region, almost another thing

been nearby the entire time, and though Leonel felt that he could have escaped, he was more

was important for how he would proceed. Plus, they also might know the exact location of the last bastion of the Human Race

one loomed at over three meters

of them had striking red fur, two had jet black fur, and the last had

Oryx. He only showed that fur when he entered his full beast mod. But this still reminded

Drop your weapons and come with us," the white-furred Oryx spoke

a look, and she just shrugged. He couldn't

is becoming such

gotten used to being

Oryx didn't understand what they were saying because neither used Dream Force to project their intentions. Not wanting

their fur, but what was interesting were the runes that rotated around their tips, making them look particularly