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, Leonel shot into the

They were split into groups of eleven.

there was one bird and following

group formed

group was likewise 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

This bird protected the commander to the back of this

formations were flying through the air. They looked no different from jets shooting through the skies, all of them exuding a

formation should have been far beyond Leonel's means to deal 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. He was simply too fond of doing stupid things to save people he didn't even know, let alone the fact he was now doing so to protect

his. If Camelot fell, it would be Mordred's family that suffered the most. How

armor stood atop a predator bird of his own. Unlike the others, he was the only one on

behind his back, his hair shaved down until only the smallest bristles

skin was tightly stapled to

of City Lord White's

skies, a simple [Light Refraction] array centered around him. The more he observed the coming tide of predatory birds, the more he realized

just

beaks 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. Their eyes

much more power than 23rd century canons. By his estimations, they were weaker than 25th century

humans that managed to command these beasts and control

was still within the Third Dimension and he was just a single person facing

several deep breaths, trying to

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

chaos at this moment. Leonel could

been turned upside down once, but here it

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