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.

were pods that looked like crystal clear pods. Inside, there was a goo thicker than oil, but not

didn't mind, and actually leapt into it. Feeling the cool liquid envelop him, he actually let out a visible sigh of

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

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

be that they did so elsewhere.

pulled out the black spear once again,

could lounge around for the next three days, he didn't have time to waste like this. Plus, he had something else to occupy his mind, much like he always

that made him feel like he could refine the Rapax Domain immediately should he choose to

Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward. He just had to fuse it with [Final Destruction]'s circulation method and he would be good

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

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 if

now, he seemed to have found some light at the

in his hands again, he took a breath

looking for was what exactly he was

meant. What were the mechanisms at play?

the sense the black spear was allowing him

was the 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

the location of the

was correct, his father was essentially asking him to understand this world even better than the Regulator itself, so

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

took Leonel of all people a full day to fully grasp this, this was obviously easier said than done. But at this point, there was little choice left in this

let's try something

finished a map