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."

to some extent, but it will still be troublesome. If it is the Variant Invalids... it will

of this world. You remain here, observe the

anything else as

...

truly had the patience of an ancient tree. Let alone moving, she didn't even seem to be breathing at all. She just stood in the vast, empty void in silence, her hands clasped behind her back and her head

to pierce through the void and she landed on a particular pair

...

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

The Beastman Race.

physical strength. In fact, in terms of physical prowess,

was practically everlasting and it was said that their battlelust could burn even

they were a lot like the Barbarian Race, focusing on

no different, and as such, maybe

better in Willowyn's opinion. These brutes would almost certainly take the bait, and the uses of their

like

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

not just out of nowhere, but

control over their states of mind that made it almost impossible for

make them any more

on them without being seen was because of the special ability of

senses, but they didn't rely 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

Their manes were braided down the length of their heads and jaws, and then adorned with various trinkets that seemed to be spoils

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