Chapter 581 - Split Skies (1/2)

Aina looked up into the skies, a picture of rage on her face.

It wasn't long before the flickering lights in the clouds coalesced into an image of Leonel. The image seemed to carry no life, as though it was a clone of Leonel rather than a depiction of him. But, there was no doubt that this was in fact Leonel.

By some magic, this singular image was viewable all across the spherical planet. A simple look upward was enough to gaze upon it.

Rather than a wanted poster, it felt as though Earth was being branded for Leonel's sins, almost like it was their burden to deal with such a traitor.

Leonel, too, looked into the skies.

For some reason, all his rage, all his anger, seemed to vanish in the blink of an eye. It was as though he was a completely different person, expressionlessly gazing at the skies as though the image above wasn't of himself.

He stood there in silence for a long while. For some reason, despite hearing the name and seeing the face, those of the Slayer Legion didn't move to immediately apprehend Leonel.

It would be fine if they weren't aware of the value of 10 000 kilograms of Urbe Ore, but they were most definitely aware.

There were no conversions for Fourth and Fifth Dimensional Urbe Ore. Simply put, even all the Fourth Dimensional Urbe Ore in existence couldn't be pooled together to buy even a single Fifth Dimensional Ore.

Of course, things weren't so exaggerated. There were certainly some powers that would find a certain amount worth it. But, all the most powerful worlds would never trade downward.

What did this mean? It essentially meant that Fourth Dimensional treasures could only be bought with Fourth Dimensional Urbe Ore while if one wanted Fifth Dimensional treasures, only Fifth Dimensional Urbe Ore could buy them.

What did 10 000 kilograms of Fifth Dimensional Urbe Ore represent? It represented multiple Fifth Dimensional treasures! Not just multiple, but multiple high grade Fifth Dimensional treasures!

Even with all of Earth's talent and the support they received, there was not a single Fifth Dimensional treasure on their world.

Yet, even with such temptation, for some reason, it felt like there was an invisible force field around him that even Aina couldn't break through.

He stood there silently, looking into the skies with a blank expression.

The rage in his blood cooled, the wild beating of his heart slowed, the fury that had a steel grip on his mind dissipated.

'Is this what power is?'

Leonel thought to himself.

To be able to say whatever you wanted, regardless of what the truth was. To trample on the efforts of those beneath you for the sake of your own benefit. To brazenly look down on the weak, sneering with a face of victory as though daring them to do something...?

Leonel had never felt smaller, and it was ironically while watching such a large projection of himself.

Leonel suddenly began to laugh.

In the silent atmosphere, it was truly jarring. A young man who was already the center of attention became even more so.

His laughter was one part sorrowful, one part self-deprecating, and a final part as though he truly found all of this to be funny.