Dimensional Descent

"It's unlikely to be one of the God Races. The God Realm has been in too great a state of peace for this to happen."

"That leaves two."

The two didn't even discuss the original conclusion because they already implicitly understood the logic.

They were known as the wisest of all the Races in Existence, so they obviously had an understanding of the situation of the God Realm that few could match.

They had already concluded that this was a trap. So if it was really related to one of the God Races, that would mean that a relationship between two factions should have deteriorated to the point of bloodshed.

But there were simply no grudges that were this bad yet.

Of course, the Pluto Race was being suppressed by many, but they were still firmly the top dog of the God Realm. It didn't make sense to expect anyone to take such drastic measures to deal a blow to a competitor in this way.

Obviously, they had also tacitly come to understand that this was more of a trap for whoever was on the inside than whoever was on their way here.

"We do not have enough information about the happenings in the lower Realms to make a proper conclusion."

"Agreed."

"Would you like to investigate?"

"Regardless of what the answer is, this world is too valuable and there has already been a second buyer of this information, most likely another God Race as well. It is doubtful that a Demi-God Race would have enough liquidity to take such a risk."

then it can be handled to some extent, but it will still be troublesome. If

about the happenings of this world. You remain here, observe the situation and see what happens when the

say anything else

...

breathing at all. She just stood in the vast, empty void in silence, her hands clasped behind her back and her head slightly lowered. It wasn't until a long while later, days even, that she

seemed to pierce through the void and she landed on a particular pair of figures in the

...

though this wasn't a surprise. What was a surprise was that they

The Beastman Race.

known for their overbearing physical strength. In

was said that their battlelust could burn even the

was rare just in general for them to participate in such things. In this way, they were a lot like the Barbarian Race, focusing on

then again, what Race and organization didn't need money to function? Even the Beastmen were no different, and as such, maybe it wasn't too surprising that they'd make a

have been better in Willowyn's opinion. These brutes would almost certainly take the bait, and

special abilities like the

of innately hiding away from Internal Sight, but the Beastmen were on another level entirely. They were immune to mental manipulation and the tricks of Dream

not just out of nowhere, but rather

into a Battlelust Lineage Factor. This allowed them control over

that didn't make

able to spy on them without being seen was because of the special

on Internal Sight or the Dream Plane. Instead, the longer they spent rooted in place, the further their Natural Domain could spread. As though a tree spreading their canopy through the world, they could

rippling with dense hair and dancing, vascular muscles. Their manes were braided down the length of their heads and

neither Willowyn nor the Beastmen expected was that before the latter could take the vanguard and enter, the world