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.

first is 57 meters in that direction and

that, Leonel shot into

were split into groups of eleven.

formation. At the helm, there was one bird and following its wings

formed an inverted

the larger outer structure.

bird protected the commander to the back of this double

through the air. They

rather because she knew that trying to stop Leonel would have been

fell, it would be Mordred's family that suffered the most. How could he allow such a thing

of these numerous smaller formations, a man wearing black robes accented by white flexible armor stood atop a predator bird of his own.

stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his hair shaved

skin was tightly

was one of City Lord White's White

a simple [Light Refraction] array centered around him. The more he observed the

their backs, just the beasts alone

the light of the setting sun to rebound as though they were metal plates. Their eyes were a bright shade of crimson that exuded

that the 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

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

Dimension and he was just a single

trying to

closed off his senses. He

at this moment. Leonel could almost

been turned upside down once,

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