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.

first is 57 meters in that direction

that, Leonel shot into the

…

formation of predatory birds soared through the skies in perfect formation. They were split into groups of eleven. Each group of eleven was split into three

one bird and following its

formed

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

single bird. This bird protected the commander to the

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

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

Leonel's mind, Mordred was now a close friend of his. If Camelot fell, it would be Mordred's family that

robes accented by white flexible armor stood atop a predator bird of his own. Unlike the others, he was the only one on the back of

hands clasped behind his back, his

whipped against his face, but it was as though his skin was tightly stapled to his

of City Lord

…

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

just the beasts alone were beyond anything Leonel

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

much more power than 23rd century canons. By his estimations, they

to command these beasts and control these machines. Leonel was simply in over

Dimension and he was just a single person facing almost 500. Any smart person would turn tail and

trying to

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

at this moment. Leonel could almost feel

upside down once, but here it was