"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.

all. Instead, they were pods that looked like crystal clear pods. Inside, there was a goo thicker than oil, but not quite as dense as jello. When they slept, they would be

cool liquid envelop him, he actually

odd liquid didn't even block his ability to breathe normally. It just felt like he was covered in a slightly

methods of the various races, because this was certainly far better than

Rapax reproduce like this? It must be that they did so

he had his fun, Leonel pulled out the black spear once again, hopping out of the

days, he didn't have time to waste like this. Plus, he

him feel like he could refine the Rapax Domain immediately should

it was impossible for him to be mistaken. This meant that his Spear Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward. He just had to fuse it with [Final Destruction]'s circulation method and he would

would have already started comprehending the foundation of this world instead of wasting all

he needed the Barbarian Race dealt with first was because he would have to clear all the Zones in this world first before he even began to take later steps. It was also difficult to comprehend anything

now, he seemed to have found some light at the end

he took a breath and closed

he was looking for was what exactly he

understood he had to refine these worlds, he still didn't quite understand what that meant. What were the mechanisms at play? What was he

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

Second Dimension, the location where the Impetus of Life resided. It was also the place where the Dream World existed, and even further, it was the same location

the location of the

was correct, his father was essentially asking him to understand this world even better than

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

to fully grasp this, this was obviously easier

let's try

a map of

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