Dimensional Descent

After Leonel was settled in, he became shocked by this sudden change. The Empire was attacking Camelot?

No, maybe he wasn't so surprised about this much. This was the way of The Empire, ever since they had taken power, they had never allowed any true threats to their sovereignty to survive. Maybe only the Slayer Legion could accomplish such a feat, but even then, they had only been able to do so by hiding away and tucking their tails for decades on end.

However, compared to the Slayer Legion, Camelot's location was laid bare for all to see. There was no chance to hide or be covert, and maybe even they weren't aware of why they had to do so either.

As far as citizens of Camelot were concerned, they were in the same location as they'd always been. As for their rulers, many of them might have an inkling, but only Mordred knew exactly what was happening thanks to the trial grounds she shared with Leonel.

So, what Leonel was maybe truly surprised about was the fact Mordred had reached out to him at all. Though it couldn't be said that they were enemies, a few months ago all of Leonel's thoughts were filled with how to kill this woman. It was only after seeing her backstory and sympathizing with her that he couldn't bear to do so any longer.

Leonel couldn't help but hesitate.

The Empire was attacking Camelot… was this really something he should be interfering in? What could he even do?

He felt that Mordred overestimated him due to his talent. Let alone the fact that Leonel had yet to meet the other talents of Earth and wasn't exactly certain how he stacked up to them, even if he was far beyond what they could match it simply wouldn't matter.

None of them even knew his name. And, by the time he proved he had strength and should be listened to, he'd likely be an enemy of them all. This was The Empire they were talking about, they weren't exactly great listeners.

On top of that, Leonel didn't owe Camelot anything. If anything, he had saved them. What reason did he have to protect them?

Empire aside and looked at the bigger picture, if the people of Camelot

that? How safe were the people

sighed and shook his head. 'Whatever, it doesn't matter. It wasn't Camelot that asked me for help but

of the

her expression far less playful now. She could almost see the struggle on Leonel's face as

do you feel about

like it."

"And why is that?"

deleted whenever they've overstayed their welcome. They don't keep tabs on the corruption of their nobles, letting

off his thoughts almost like a

didn't allow him to do this. His every thought had a very logical

for Aina were so incomprehensible. They were the one thing about himself that he truly couldn't explain. And, it was ironically the one thing that he didn't try too hard to

cares about anything else as long

snapped out of his rant, his eyes brightening

"You're right." Leonel grinned.

an amulet around its neck. Leonel didn't need to think

there was a key of some sort. Of course, this key wasn't physical but was rather drawn as an Art. This key represented the location coordinates of a teleportation

scale teleportation array, he

will take me quite a few hours to finish drawing this array, let's find a

after