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.

"beds" weren't mattresses at 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 enveloped within

didn't mind, and actually leapt into it. Feeling the cool liquid envelop him, he actually let

feel wet, 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

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

How did the Rapax reproduce like this? It must be that they did so elsewhere. This wasn't exactly conducive to sexy

his fun, Leonel pulled out the black

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

had sensed a very odd resonance, one that made him feel like he could refine the Rapax Domain immediately should he choose

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

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

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

have found some

spear in his hands again, he took a

was looking for was what exactly

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

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

it 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 as

the location of the

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

role in the Second Dimension and, as such, making

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

that case, let's

have you finished a