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

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

he was covered in a slightly cool to the touch material that pulled his body temperature down

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

this? It must be that they did so elsewhere.

fun, Leonel pulled out the black spear once

have time to waste like this. Plus, he had something else to occupy his mind, much

that made him feel like he could refine the Rapax Domain immediately should he choose

Spear Force was, indeed, a viable method of moving forward. He just had to fuse it

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

would have to clear all the Zones in this world first before he even began to take later steps. It was also difficult

now, he seemed to have found some light at the end

spear in his hands again, he took a

for was what exactly he was

that meant. What were the mechanisms at play? What was he

a day, feeling out the sense the black spear was allowing him to feel. Slowly, he began to sense what

It was also the place where the Dream World existed, and even further, it was the same location

the

was correct, his father was essentially asking him to understand this world even better than the Regulator itself, so much so that it saw little to no difference between himself

in the Second

of all people a full day to fully grasp this, this was obviously easier said than done. But at

let's try something

a map of the