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.

meters in that direction and 13

that, Leonel shot into

…

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

there was one bird and following its wings there

formed an inverted 'V'

second group was likewise in a 'V' structure, but they were tucked within the larger outer structure.

final 'group' was actually just a single bird. This bird protected the commander to the back of this double inverted

triangular formations were flying through the air. They

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 those he thought of

Leonel's mind, Mordred was now a close friend of his. If Camelot fell, it would be Mordred's family that suffered the most. How could he

flexible armor stood atop

his hair shaved down

though his skin was tightly stapled to his skeleton. His

one of City Lord White's White Knights, Khaled

…

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

ignoring the warriors and assault weapons on their backs, just the beasts alone were beyond

as though they were metal plates. Their eyes were a bright shade of crimson that exuded a bloodthirsty light as though

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 in the

managed to command these beasts and control these

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

took several deep breaths, trying to calm

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

chaos at this moment. Leonel could almost

been turned upside down once, but here