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Dimensional Descent

The Third Dimension is collapsing. The Fourth Dimension is descending. First it seemed that only technology would evolve, but who knew the world itself could too? It wasn’t as simple as climate change or tectonic movement. No, the fundamental laws of physics that governed everything were changing. Leonel was fairly lucky. His family was decently well off, his father loved him enough to brew vomit inducing nutrient rich smoothies every morning, and this was both the day of the National Championship and his 521st confession to his dream girl, Aina. As his father always said, nothing was more important than respect and persistence. Unfortunately, everything changed that night. At the after party of ages, the world reached a saturation point and an apocalypse descended. Abilities awakened. Sub-Dimensional Zones opened. Invalids rampaged through the Earth like a virus... Those who could evolve would have a slim chance for survival. Those who couldn’t would die. This novel will be a unique spin on the dungeon/system genre. Dungeons won't be dungeons and the system won't be a system... Take a look to find out what I mean :) -------- For Updates - @Awespec on twitter or https://discord.gg/awespec for discord https://www.instagram.com/awespec_/ https://dimensional-descent.fandom.com/wiki/Aina_Brazinger

Awespec · Fantasy
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Zephy

Leonel took a breath. Even with his increased rate of killing, it was still a heavy task to kill so many. 

Had he not had such a breakthrough, it would have been much easier because no one would have sensed him and he could have taken his time to go planet to planet. But since he had, there was no avoiding the large-scale battle. 

'Such a shame.'

Leonel looked around and couldn't help but shake his head. 

This Invalid warped world was actually perfect for him to absorb. The Creation and Destruction aspects were exactly what he needed. 

But he couldn't. 

This world was part of the formation of worlds. If he absorbed it, he would break the formation, and that wasn't what he wanted. It would affect him just as much as it would those that planned all of this out. 

He could only leave them. 

As for whether he might get a chance in the future, that would have to depend on whether these things worked out. 

'Next.'