Dimensional Descent

BANG! BANG!

The grenade erupted, blasting bits and pieces of dirt, hot air and shrapnel in every direction.

A massive cloud of white shot up from the core of the explosion. But, before anyone could even sigh a breath of relief, an ice guard shot out from the dust cloud, gliding across ice of its own creation like a silent assassin.

'Shit.'

Joel brandished his halberd, the trigger of his rifle echoing a hollow click.

He tossed the useless gun to the side, gathering his courage as his hands gripped his weapon's polearm.

Milan pulled a heavy shield from his back, slamming it hard against the iced grounds and standing shoulder to shoulder to Raj.

Raj moved to bite off another grenade's pin, only to see the remaining 11 ice guards shoot out from the cloud of smoke. What was the point? The grenades were useless anyway…

"ROOOOOOARRR!!"

Another roar shook the battlefield.

The Variant Invalid stalked forward. By this point, the engineers had only just reached the gate once again. As for the troops who could only move on foot, they were still over 50 meters away. Unfortunately, in these conditions, many of them were having trouble finding stable ground to stand on.

The white wolf crouched, its powerful limbs shattering the ice beneath its feet.

BANG!

this new world order, there were many sights the common people could have never dreamed of seeing in the past that they could experience now. Watching as a five meter tall and almost ten meter long wolf

massive shadow seemed to swallow

toward their shields. Then, they looked toward one

that moment, they heard a rain of bullets coming from their back, only to look and find that at least a dozen of the almost hundred troops they had led the vanguard with hadn't retreated and were now shooting toward the massive

same teammates he had shared a field with for so many years. One of them

the front, the ice guards

it snapped in

into the slippery ground as they tried to

they tried to form a line of defense, they were sent flying back

BANG!

landed on the ground, causing it to quake. It didn't even spare a glance toward Milan and the others as it

been broken. They struggled

a play orchestrated by the white wolf. With such strength, with such leaping ability, couldn't it have claimed the

everything from above,

"Close the gates!"

Miles had shown enough mercy. Even if his enemies wanted to use this to point out his weaknesses, he

about. As long as the optics were in

the Gates. The only ones lagging behind were the running

despair while those who felt they still had a chance pushed their

no snow was too easy for even the most coordinated of men to slip and fall. And, where there

BANG!

had come managed to make it back. As for those who were close, they banged on the

Gates were too think and too solid. Even if one stood on the opposite

stop them. It raised its head haughtily, emitting