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.

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

mind, and actually leapt into it. Feeling the cool liquid envelop him, he actually let

didn't even block his ability to breathe normally. It just felt like he was covered in a slightly cool to the touch material that pulled his body temperature down to the perfect

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

Rapax reproduce like this? It must be that they did so elsewhere.

out the black spear once

to waste like this. Plus, he had something else to occupy

his battle, he had sensed a very odd resonance, one that made him feel like he could

that his Spear Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward. He just had

he couldn't do this now. If he could just refine any world, he would have already started comprehending the foundation of

the Barbarian Race 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 comprehend anything if he

to have found some light at the end of

hands again, he took a breath and closed

looking for was what exactly he was

that meant. What were the mechanisms at play? What was he resonating with? What would happen to the Regulator if he

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

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 location of the

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

would replace its role in the Second Dimension and, as

to fully grasp this, this was obviously easier said than done. But at

let's

have you finished a