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.

is 57 meters in that direction and 13

Leonel shot into

…

were split into groups of eleven. Each group of eleven was split into

the helm, there was one bird and following its wings there

group formed

in a 'V' structure, but they were tucked within the larger outer structure. This inner structure was formed of smaller, swifter birds and there were just three

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

numerous triangular formations were flying through the air. They looked no different from

knew that trying to stop Leonel would

close friend of his. If Camelot fell, it would be Mordred's family that suffered

stood atop a predator bird of his own. Unlike

behind his back, his hair shaved down

as though his skin was tightly stapled to his skeleton. His stern expression never distorted, nor

Lord

…

around him. The more he observed the coming tide of predatory birds, the more he realized he didn't stand

on their backs, just the beasts alone were beyond anything Leonel had ever seen

that glistened like the blades of a polished spear. Their black feathers caused the light of the setting sun to rebound as though they were metal plates.

large crossbows fitted to their backs contained much more power than 23rd century canons. By his estimations, they were weaker than 25th century technology, but marginally stronger than 24th. And, unlike Earth's technology, they weren't negatively influenced by Force

managed to command these beasts and control these machines. Leonel

still within the Third Dimension and he was just a single person facing almost 500. Any smart person would

trying to calm his beating

moment, he closed off his senses. He heard nothing,

was probably in chaos at this moment.

had already been turned upside down