All of these auras were alerted the moment two humans entered their sacred land.

Leonel stood there with his wife by his side, looking forward calmly.

The world was truly gorgeous. It seemed reminiscent of the pink, blue and violet worlds of the Dream Planes, but it wasn't exactly like this either.

The Ma'at Bubble Spirituals seemed to prefer gold and red, painting their world in this color and forming an exquisite sight.

Lady Emberheart weakly made her way forward, suddenly barring Leonel's path.

Leonel had noticed her long ago, but he didn't do anything to stop her. If this helped them feel better, that was fine by him. He didn't need to enter to do what he needed to do, he just needed a place where outsiders wouldn't overhear them.

He looked Lady Emberheart in the eyes and said something that made the world freeze over.

"I've figured out something quite interesting in the last year. Who would have thought that the Spirituals descended from us humans?"

Lady Emberheart's chest shook so violently that she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

How had another person found out about their greatest secret? How did they keep getting exposed in this way?

When she thought about how Leonel knew this from the very beginning, and still decided to threaten them with his strength instead, they all felt a grave bitterness in their hearts.

He had clearly done all of this purpose.

He could have made it this far with just this secret alone, but now that he had showed them his strength, would they still dare to have such designs on him?

appear here so openly,

their weakness to their

has their secrets. But throwing your own Race under the bus

We had no other choice," Lady Emberheart said coldly, blood

hates us already, and I've already marked them on a list. You just shouldn't have brought my wife

decided to bury that hatchet. Aina." Leonel called

an

ever since the Gathering of Kingdoms because it

perfect cultivation method for

know

at the orb. They felt their hearts tremble as they had a guess, but they didn't dare to

handed out in the last several generations. Any

Leonel's lip quirked.

separated into the Four-Leg Stage, the Two-Leg Stage and

describes it as the perfect Dimensional

next words

personally created by the

Silence reigned.

the chance of the Human Race to overcome their limits without relying on the blood of the Envoys or the God

all now, I've realized that its secrets also hold the

bodies for the greatest strength of humans. The result is that your comprehension moves slowly and many

take a ratio between your affinities and the benefits you get out

BANG! BANG!

such quick speeds

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