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.

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 enveloped within

the cool liquid envelop him, he actually let

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

methods of the various races,

be that they did so elsewhere. This wasn't exactly conducive to sexy

out the black

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

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

Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward. He just had

refine any world, he would have already started comprehending the foundation of

because he would have to clear all the Zones in this world first

now, he seemed to have found some light at

the spear in his hands again, he took a breath and

he was looking for was what exactly

at play? What was he resonating with? What would happen to the Regulator if he did so? Would there be a backlash?

Leonel took a day, feeling out the sense the black spear was allowing him to feel. Slowly, he began to sense

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 location

was also the location

to understand this world even better than the Regulator itself, so much so

replace its role in the

of all people a full day to fully grasp this, this was obviously easier said than done. But at this point,

let's try

finished a map of the Rapax