Dimensional Descent

"Where is Bracken?" the woman asked.

"Where?" Leonel held up a hand. The smooth wood had begun to form veins that seemed both a part of and not a part of his arm at the same time.

Willowyn's expression shook when she saw this. She didn't understand what she was looking at immediately, but that aura, although slightly different, was all too familiar to her.

"You..."

She didn't know what to say for a long time.

In the history of the Sylvans... how long had it been since someone dared to take their Hearts? She was sure that, logically speaking, some had done so in the dark...

But to not only do it and then brazenly flaunt it around as though he didn't understand the implications...

Did he not understand the kind of power the Sylvans held? Of the God Races, if the Pluto were the number one most were unwilling to offend, then even though they weren't second in combat power, the Sylvans were certainly number two.

Some might argue the Beastmen simply because when they acted, they had no sense of propriety for anything.

Some might argue the Void Race because their Destruction capabilities were second to none. Offending them would probably bring your entire world down with you...

But even so, most had the consensus that this was the Sylvans.

They wielded too much information. A single word from them could bring down empires and cripple entire organizations. If they wanted to know something about you, it was almost certain that they could find it out, and they wouldn't even need to lift a finger to crush you.

In terms of intelligence and wisdom... they were truly second to none.

A single tweak to your ecosystem might cause your world to stop producing resources.

civilization

so many paths to destruction that it was hard even to fathom

that Leonel was playing

because of this that Willowyn didn't know how to react

was the last time she, or any one of her

lofty, untouchable, and in the best and most neutral position

yet, because of a tip that caught their

their

anything other than shock. But

"...Actually dared..."

didn't say a word. Instead, with a single thought, Bracken appeared by his

weaknesses?" Leonel

close combat and has no real fighting experience, my King. Using ranged assaults will play into her hand, and she also has a lot of treasures on hand. Though, entering this void should

nodded casually. He had already

he was in battle for the

to the Spirituals? In the vast void where it was

sense. The only explanation was that someone had helped her find him.

she went about with her own

The question was who.

He took a breath,

a God lightly, no matter

shock. With all of her knowledge, how could she not recognize what was before

Star

harvesting a Sylvan

of the