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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before he could even start on modifying the enormous spatial key,

took it

moments after his father's death were probably the largest stain on his life. He had taken actions that his father would look down in

had fixed those errors, what he could say was that he now had the confidence to never take such

that he was more in tune with his Dream Force Path now, more than he had ever been

this path of Dream Force wasn't fighting against his nature at all... it was not

his previous path of confidence as a marker of his future self was looking at it too simply. It wasn't just that his arrogance and overall furious temper was a product of

lost his father, his mother, his wife, his

world was beneath him and there was nothing at all to gain from it was precisely the only thing that

would have brought him right back to that pathetic state, forever entangled with what

brothers

embrace that now... in the future it would be too

the Spirituals Bubble and basked in their warmth and happiness

he had

and he couldn't help but recall that state of tranquility he had entered when he first heard

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

and enter the Peak Creation State, he felt that its foundation had grown both denser and wider. It thickened and he felt that it stretched

down before his workbench, allowing his fingers to glide across the wells that stood

feel