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

it. Feeling the cool liquid

ability to breathe normally. It just felt like he was covered in a slightly cool to the touch

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

the Rapax reproduce like this? It must be that

had his fun, Leonel pulled out the black spear once

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

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

indeed, a viable method of

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

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

have found some light at the end of the

he took a breath and closed

looking for was what exactly he was

had to refine these worlds, 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 did so?

feeling out the sense the black spear was allowing

also the place where the Dream World existed, and even further, it was the same location as his Destruction World

the location of

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

way, he would replace its role in the Second Dimension and, as

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

case, let's try something

finished a