"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,

into it. Feeling the cool liquid envelop him, he actually let out a visible sigh of

his ability to breathe normally. It just felt like he was covered

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

this? It must be that they did so elsewhere. This

out the black spear once again, hopping

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

odd resonance, one that made him feel like he could

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

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

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 back every

found some light

hands again, he took a breath and closed his

he was looking for was

he still didn't quite understand what that meant. What were the mechanisms at play? What was he resonating with? What would happen to the Regulator if he

feeling out the sense the black spear was allowing him

of Life resided. It was also the place where the Dream World existed, and even further, it was the same location as his Destruction World as

also the location of

better than the Regulator itself,

would replace its role in the Second Dimension

fully grasp this, this was obviously easier said than done. But at this point, there was little choice left in

that case, let's

a map of

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