Dimensional Descent

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?

to appear here so openly, instead

right here, boldly proclaiming their weakness to

this. Everyone has their secrets. But throwing your

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

the bus. Everyone hates us already, and I've already marked them

bury that hatchet. Aina." Leonel called out to his

an orb

of Kingdoms because it was precisely

cultivation method for the

you know

looked at the orb. They felt their hearts tremble as they had a guess, but

Stele has handed

Leonel's lip quirked.

the Four-Leg Stage, the Two-Leg Stage and finally the

Stele describes it as the

trembled fiercely, guessing Leonel's next words before he even said

the God

Silence reigned.

chance of the Human Race to overcome their limits

now, I've realized that its secrets also hold the key to undoing

all exchanged affinity and the ability to reforge your bodies for the greatest strength of humans. The result is that your comprehension moves slowly and many of you barely

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

BANG! BANG!

with such quick speeds