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

that, Leonel shot into the

They were

group formed the outer structure of the formation. At the helm, there was one bird and following

first group formed an

outer structure.

a single bird. This bird protected the commander to the back

flying through the air. They looked no

stop Leonel would have been useless. He was simply too fond of doing stupid things

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

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

clasped behind his back, his hair shaved down until

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

Lord White's White Knights,

centered around him. The more he observed the coming

just the beasts alone were beyond anything Leonel had

caused the light of the setting sun to rebound as though they were metal plates. Their eyes

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

the humans that managed to command these beasts

was just a single person facing

deep breaths, trying to

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

this moment. Leonel could

lives had already been turned upside down

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