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.

mattresses at all. Instead, they were pods that looked like crystal clear pods. Inside, there was a goo thicker than oil, but not quite

actually leapt into it. Feeling the cool liquid envelop him, he actually

was covered in a slightly cool to

to try out the different methods of the various races,

It must be that they did so elsewhere. This wasn't exactly conducive

out the black spear

around for the next three days, he didn't have time to waste like this. Plus, he

feel like he could refine the Rapax Domain immediately

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

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

this world first before he even began to

seemed to have found some light at the end

his hands again, he took a breath and

looking for was

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

day, feeling out the sense the black spear was allowing him to feel. Slowly,

was the Second Dimension, the location where the Impetus of Life resided. It was also the place where the Dream World

the location of the

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

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

full day to fully grasp this, this was

let's try

finished a map