Dimensional Descent

"I'm going to spend the next few days here," Leonel said to Dreadmaw.

Dreadmaw didn't react much to these words. He didn't care very much at all. Instead, he was focused on the powerful sense that was constantly washing over them.

When he finally looked at Leonel, he seemed to be frowning.

"Are you related to this?" Dreadmaw asked.

Leonel looked up and then shrugged before walking away.

Dreadmaw blinked as Leonel vanished into the castle, presumably just randomly taking up a room for him. He wasn't sure how to react to that answer. Leonel didn't confirm it or deny it, which actually left him even more confused.

Unfortunately for Dreadmaw, he wasn't nearly as good at reading human mannerisms as Leonel was at reading Rapax habits. So to him, Leonel's shrug was no different from nothing at all.

Obviously, Leonel knew this and took advantage.

In the end, they weren't partners, and if the situation warranted it, they would likely clash. Leonel couldn't hope to rely on Shadowclaw's favor to win over the entire Rapax Race. That would be foolish.

He had to do this on his own.

...

Entering the room of bone, Leonel chuckled.

clear pods. Inside, there was a goo thicker than oil, but not quite as dense as jello. When they slept,

cool liquid envelop him, he actually

his ability to breathe normally. It just felt like he was covered in a slightly cool to the touch material that pulled his body temperature down to the perfect level

methods of the various races, because this was certainly far

though. How did the Rapax reproduce like this? It must be that they did so elsewhere. This wasn't exactly conducive

Leonel pulled out the black spear once again, hopping out of

next three days, he didn't have time to waste like

sensed a very odd resonance, one that made him feel like he

that his Spear Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward. He just

do this now. If he could just refine any world, he would have already started comprehending the foundation of

first before he even

to have found some light at the end

hands again, he took

he was looking for was

mechanisms at play? What was he resonating with? What would happen to the Regulator if he

black spear was allowing him to feel. Slowly, he began to sense

of Life resided. It was also the place where the Dream World existed, and

also the

asking him to understand this world even better than the

way, he would replace its role in the Second Dimension and, as such, making the world his

fact it took Leonel of all people a full day to fully grasp this, this was obviously easier

that case, let's try something

have you finished a map