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.

Inside, there was a goo thicker than oil, but not quite

liquid envelop him, he actually let out a visible

didn't feel wet, and the odd liquid didn't even block his ability to breathe normally. It just felt like he was covered in a

to try out the different methods of the various races, because this

must be that they

Leonel pulled out the black spear once again, hopping

he didn't have time to waste like this. Plus, he had something else to occupy his mind, much like

made him feel like he could refine the Rapax

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

he would have already started comprehending the foundation of

this world first before he even began to take later steps. It was also difficult to comprehend anything if he had to

some light at the end of

the spear in his hands again, he took

looking for was what exactly

play? What was he resonating with? What would happen to

spear was allowing him to feel. Slowly, he began to

again, it was the Second Dimension, the location where the Impetus of Life resided. It was also the place where the

the

world even better than the Regulator itself, so much so that it saw

he would replace its role in the Second Dimension and,

grasp this, this was obviously easier said than

case, let's try

you finished a map of the