Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2978 Mental State

Leonel put Aina down and hugged her tightly. At that moment, silently, a burden that he had been holding onto for a long while was put down. He didn't even sense that his wife was naked, and there wasn't the slightest bit of lewd thoughts in his mind anymore.

The last lingering influence of his future self vanished like wisps in the air, and all of the guilt that wasn't his own to bear disappeared along with it.

He would never again be faced with losing his wife in this life.

He held onto her tightly, listening to her breathing, feeling the beat of her heart, the warmth of her skin.

Aina could feel Leonel's emotion and her eyes couldn't help but tear up. She silently laid on his chest, her breathing even and at peace.

She could also sense that the last lingering darkness in Leonel's heart had vanished.

Leonel's mental state was contradictory a lot of the time, but this was just how the human mind worked. He loved his father, but he had never felt as much guilt toward his death as compared to Aina's. That was because his father was his idol, a man he felt was above all things. If his father died, it was because he wanted to.

That idolization was a double-edged sword.

On the one hand, it made Leonel take his death hard, so much so that he had practically become an entirely different person.

But on the other hand, it helped him avoid the fate of falling into an endless pit of despair, facing off guilt because he hadn't been able to help his father in those final moments.

Sure, there were some feelings of inadequacy, but they were ultimately drowned out by that feeling of despair and unwillingness.

Aina, however... she was his other half, his woman, his first and only love, his wife...

and no one else's. Failing to do

breath, breathing in his wife's scent and feeling

His mental state evolved, and deep within him, a figure sitting within a

its lap. With his eyes still closed, the clear waters around him rippled as though waiting for something, but not

was at

figure was the very same that had once been wreathed in chains and suffocated by seas of blood. But after Leonel had seen Mo''Lexi's painting, he had been able

manifestation of the Dream

which was publicly known, but a second was so rare that it only awoke once a generation. Only a single person from the main line would be able to allow this Lineage

Lineage Factor was hidden so deeply within Leonel, by Leonel's own hand at that, that even the Life Tablet was unable to sense

darkness,

From this day forth...

Weapon Forces would never clash

happiness almost fluttered out of his heart and into

illusion, but she could see dancing violet butterflies and fluttering violet fairies. They left delicate swirls of violet winds in their wake, making the atmosphere seem

if she could focus on them, she would be able to tell with certainty. But the reality was that she cared too much for the

seem to care for them either. He looked down into his wife's eyes, their violet hue containing

to take over the

put a baby inside

for a moment before he laughed uproariously. His

a grin. "You'll be

take care