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.

there was a goo thicker than oil, but not quite as dense as jello. When they

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

the odd liquid 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 level for

the different methods of the various races, because

It must be that they did so elsewhere. This

out the black

he could lounge around for the next three days, he didn't have time to waste like this. Plus, he

made him feel like he

mistaken. This meant that his Spear Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward.

he would have already started comprehending the foundation of this world instead of wasting all this time

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

seemed to have found some light at the end

hands again, he took a breath and closed his

looking for was what exactly he was resonating

he 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?

out the sense the black spear was allowing him to feel. Slowly, he began

was the Second 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 same location

the

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

would replace its role in the Second Dimension

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

that case, let's

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