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.

that looked like crystal clear pods. Inside, there was a goo thicker than oil, but not quite as dense as jello. When they slept,

into it. Feeling the cool liquid envelop

like he was covered in

definitely have to try out the different methods of the various races, because this was certainly

wondered, though. How did the Rapax reproduce like this? It must be that they did

the black

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

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

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

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

would have to clear all the Zones in this world first before he even began to take later steps. It was also difficult to comprehend anything if he had to watch his

to have found some light at the end of

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

was what exactly he was

the mechanisms at play? What was he resonating with? What would happen

sense the black spear was allowing

again, 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

was also the location

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

would replace its role in the Second Dimension

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

case, let's try something

finished a map of