Dimensional Descent

Miles stood atop the Royal Blue Fort walls, taking a deep breath. To him, the air felt fresher than it had in a long time.

Though he was a youth used to warm weather, there was something about this heavy snow that made him smile.

At that moment, Miles suddenly felt a cold shiver tremble his heart. His eyes snapped in a certain direction, only to find a blue-eyed Variant looking toward him, a quirky smile curving its lips. The look in combination with its inhumanly white skin and hair made Miles' gaze narrowed.

This Invalid was teasing him?

All this time, the Variant Invalid had never made a move to attack personally. It stood at the back of the army casually observing everything from afar.

Of course, this wasn't for lack of attempts by the Fort. However, any targeted assault toward the Variant Invalid seemed to always lead in failure. It simply had too many guards around it.

The most powerful warriors of this Invalid army were all definitely concentrated around this white-skinned Invalid.

"Begin the bombardment sequence." Miles maintained eye contact with the Invalid as he barked out this order coldly.

In truth, he wasn't the commander of this mission, but he took charge. The general that was meant to act the head and the soldiers beneath him wouldn't dare to ignore his commands regardless. Since that was the case, he exuded an air of superiority, speaking with an undeniable air of leadership.

The canons whirred to life. Due to the situation, they had deployed the Force Disruption Towers in the outer city as well. Compared to the past, their weaponry couldn't even be compared as night and day.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

A volley soared through the air, leaving a trail of black smoke and burning winds in its wake.

hearts had it not been for the fact these mindless beasts didn't even seem to register the fall of their comrades. They only continued to listen to the

the point of this volley wasn't to

"Open the gates."

seeing that they had cleared

the first time a legion was being sent out to deal with the Invalids directly, how could they not be

this troop, there were

there was a large man with sharp features. Despite his large belly, his body exuded a solid and powerful feeling. He was the kind of man

knew how close the relationship between a quarterback and his center was. However, it had already been

be seen. His gaze exuded a cold light, the same cold it glowed when he faced the defensive line of the opposing team on the

there was a second

He had had not just a few battles

kind gaze had vanished as well. He looked like a hunter prowling tall grasses for

two, several of Leonel's teammates stood having regrouped. The aura they all

sharpness was refined to inconceivable levels. Even now, facing

forced to lay low. Dealing with his own problems, when

lost their connection to James, their

all joined the army. No matter how bold Miles was, he wouldn't dare to casually take action against service members. The backlash he would receive in doing so

opening gates of the Fort, their auras resonating

Leonel disappeared. In

knowing that Aina would be back

BANG!

suddenly stopped

"CHARGE!"