Dimensional Descent

The next morning, Leonel and Aina entered the Demon Empire's war room. Compared to the sweetness of the past day, the atmosphere was much tenser. In fact, even Mordred's playful attitude had completely vanished.

She sat upon a chair with a tall back, staring intently at a massive map before her. It detailed everything about Camelot and the Demon Empire even down to the smallest and most inconsequential rivers and hills.

Mordred was so lost in her own thoughts and worry that she didn't even notice the arrival of Leonel and Aina.

Others of her Empire might have been more enthusiastic about their odds, but Mordred had personally seen Leonel's memories, she knew exactly what kind of monster she was facing.

She never knew that it was possible to wield such power without magic or Internal Strength, but now she could no longer deny the possibility.

The #1 Demon Lord Crakos and the other Demon Lords sat around the massive map, all of them equally as silent. Even though they thought they were in a great position to defend, especially when the demon beasts and the mountainous landscape were taken into account. However, they were all influenced by the emotions of their Demon Empress and didn't dare to say much of anything.

It was only after the doors clicked closed behind Leonel and Aina did some begin to notice their presence.

Mordred looked up, squeezing out a smile. But, it was clear to all that this was the last thing she wanted to be doing. She knew exactly how dire the situation was, and she also knew that it would be even more dire if others didn't understand the kind of threat they were facing.

If even the Demon Lords didn't quite believe her, then what about their subordinates? And the subordinates to their subordinates?

The more carefree and careless an army was, the easier it would be for them to collapse. By the time they realized that these things should be taken seriously, it would all already be too late.

This was honestly the largest part of the reason Mordred had no choice but to call for Leonel's help. The only one she could think of that might have a way of turning around this mentality was Leonel himself.

Mordred brought Leonel and Aina to sit by her.

an envoy of the Ascension Empire came. They established relations and also made it clear that the only course of

single person could do about this. Honestly, he felt that it might be better for the Demon Empire and Camelot to simply surrender. In

would be for them to swallow. No one would like the idea of something

truth, no one was in the wrong. It wasn't Camelot's fault for appearing within Earth's territory, nor was it Earth's fault for wanting their territory to be under the sole control of

during this meeting," Mordred continued, "I only want your opinions on certain things. Though I have a small understanding of the kind

him to betray his people? Or, even worse than that, had she brought a seed of this Empire she wanted to repel

trusted what she had seen from Leonel's life. She knew exactly how he

again. So Mordred wanted a consultation of sorts. This was

to debate strategy. But,

their

came from. If things continued like this, let alone repelling The Empire, their

of resources and the

some scouts there in case of trouble, I think we can leave it be and focus

wanted

His eyes closed as he imprinted it all in an instant. Then, his Force surged, calling forth a strong surge

eye, the landscape bloomed. Under the astonished gazes of all those present, a perfect representation of the map was created, even down

world." Leonel

But, this one hovered

BANG!

His actions caused a sigh of pity to spread throughout the room. The three dimensional construct had really been too

such elaborate mountain structures that it put them to shame. Compared to the mountain range of their Demon Empire... it was like an adult versus

is just half a continent on Earth that

of the Demon Lord's constricted. Just half a continent was already larger than