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.

that chilled the hearts had it not been for the fact these mindless beasts didn't even seem

this volley wasn't to wipe them all out to begin

"Open the gates."

issued his second command seeing that they had cleared out

soldiers stood with hardened faces. This was the first time a legion was being sent out to

this troop, there were a few familiar

a solid and powerful feeling.

man was Milan, Leonel's Center. Anyone who understood the rules of ancient game of American Football knew how close the relationship between a quarterback and his center was. However, it had already been almost a year since the last time

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

was a second familiar

halberd with a two-meter-long polearm. He had had not just a few battles

vanished as well. He looked like a

several of Leonel's teammates stood having regrouped. The aura

inconceivable levels. Even now, facing enemies the likes of which they never had

this time, Miles was forced to lay low. Dealing with his own problems, when could he have had time to cause trouble for Leonel's

their connection to James, their understanding of the nobles had plummeted. As a result, they took pre-emptive action to

still a bit young to do so, they 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

facing the opening gates of the Fort, their auras resonating as

of the city, Yuri watched all of this in silence. No one had time to bother with a teenage girl after Aina and Leonel

seemingly knowing that Aina would be back

BANG!

suddenly stopped

"CHARGE!"