Leonel stored away any complex feelings that threatened to bubble up, making his way forward. Right now, he didn't have the luxury to wallow in his own thoughts or be disappointed. There was only one thing that should be on his mind. Winning.
It seemed that the world thought that he was mostly finished. If they didn't, it was almost impossible for them to have let him go so easily. Though, that was definitely related to the strength of Nilrem and his grandfather as well.
Leonel had stirred up a great deal of conflict, offended even more powers, and the amount of things concentrated onto him were difficult to put into just a few words.
However, many of the things that had made him so scary and fearsome had been taken away by the Demoness. At the very least, using [Emperor's Might] to revive Gods three Dimensional Realms above his own had now most definitely become impossible.
