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.

there was a goo thicker than oil, but not

it. Feeling the 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

the various races, because this was certainly far better

like this? It must be that they did so elsewhere. This wasn't exactly conducive to

Leonel pulled out the black spear once again, hopping

lounge around for the next three days, he didn't have time to waste

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

to be mistaken. This meant that his Spear Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward. He just had to

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

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

seemed to have found some light at the end of the

in his hands again, he

he was looking for was what exactly he was resonating

Leonel 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 resonating

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

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

also the location of the

better than the Regulator itself, so much so that it saw little to no difference between

he would replace its role in the

a full day to fully grasp this, this was obviously easier said than done. But

case, let's try something

you finished a map of the Rapax