Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2963 True Peace

Lady Emberheart was having a hard time calming the harsh beating of her heart. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to take her eyes off the pair of footprints as though they were being seared into her ground as well as her thoughts.

Somehow, even without laying eyes on him, she knew exactly who had been here. But if she was correct, this was terrible. Worse than she could even imagine.

It was clear that the two Ancestors by her side had realized the same thing, and seemed to only now understand just how close to death they had been.

The killing intent permeating through the air was suffocating. Maybe under usual circumstances, they might be able to approach at least 100 meters. But now, even double that was difficult.

It was like they were teetering on the edge of a blade, and they had been let off in the face of a storm. They had just been one thought away from their peaceful lives being destroyed down to the very last of them.

If Leonel had come here, there was only one explanation: he had either defeated or maybe even killed a God.

Willowyn alone had been able to solve their predicament. That was why there were no Invalids in this region, or any Spiritual Bubble for that matter.

What did it mean for Leonel to be able to defeat her?

Now, they found themselves standing on pins and needles... just wondering when the other foot was going to drop.

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he had ended up visiting the Spirituals before he

he took it to

his life. He had taken actions that his father would look down in

couldn't say that he had fixed those errors, what he could say was that he now had the

his Dream Force Path now, more than he had ever

Dream Force wasn't fighting

confidence as a marker of his future self was looking at it too simply. It wasn't just that his arrogance

so powerful, he had lost his father, his mother, his wife,

the world was beneath him and there was nothing at all to gain from

himself to sink back into the endless rage would only push him further toward that path. It would have brought him right back to that pathetic state, forever entangled with what he had lost in the past, but forgetting about what he could protect

now, his mother was still alive, his brothers were still here, his wife was by his

future

basked in their warmth and

had completely let

calmer than he ever had, and

had allowed him to break free of the Demoness' hold, and his soul, which had been entrenched in rivers of

the Peak Creation State, he felt that its foundation had grown both denser and

he sat down before his workbench, allowing his fingers to glide across the wells

could feel