Dimensional Descent

Leonel was instantly at a loss.

If he continued saving those buried beneath the rubble, many of whom were unconscious, he would be allowing this attack to continue on smoothly. But, if he moved to stop them now, it was very likely that many of those he could save would die.

'Dammit!' Leonel roared in his mind.

"Leonel."

"Huh?" Leonel snapped out of his own thoughts.

"Just point out where they are to me and I'll dig them out. I can't battle in the skies like you can."

Leonel opened his mouth to reply but wasn't exactly sure what to say.

It would definitely be more efficient for them to be saved by him. He could use his Earth Elemental affinity to simply carry them out. But, Aina would have to physically dig them out.

"Just leave it to me." Aina insisted. "More people will die than those buried down if they're allowed to go."

Leonel's hesitation was broken when he heard these words. She was right. If they managed to make it to one of the Baronies, hundreds would die.

"I…"

Aina pushed off, breaking out of Leonel's embrace and landing on the ground.

"They can't see me on the ground through all the dirt clouds. Stop worrying about me."

Leonel blinked and nodded.

57 meters in that direction and

shot

…

skies in perfect formation. They were split into groups of eleven. Each group of eleven was split into three

the outer structure of the formation. At the helm, there was one bird and following its wings there were three birds to each side for a total of seven forming this

group formed

they were tucked within the larger outer structure. This inner

'group' was actually just a single bird. This bird protected the commander to the

looked as though numerous triangular formations were flying through the air. They looked no different from jets shooting

with. The only reason Aina didn't stop him wasn't because she wasn't worried, but rather because she knew that trying to stop Leonel would have been useless.

mind, Mordred was now a close friend of his. If Camelot fell, it would be Mordred's family that suffered the most. How could he allow such a thing to

accented by white flexible armor stood atop a predator bird of his own.

stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his hair shaved down until only

rushing winds whipped against his face, but it was as though his skin was tightly stapled to his skeleton. His stern expression

of City Lord White's White Knights,

…

[Light Refraction] array centered around him. The more he observed the coming tide

the warriors and assault weapons on their backs, just the beasts alone were

sun to rebound as though they were metal plates.

his estimations, they were weaker than 25th century technology, but marginally stronger than 24th. And, unlike

the humans that managed to command these beasts and control these machines. Leonel was simply in

Dimension and he was just a single

took several deep breaths, trying to calm

closed off his senses. He heard nothing, saw nothing,

was probably in chaos at this moment. Leonel could almost

been turned upside down once, but here