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.

is 57 meters in that direction

Leonel shot into the

…

in perfect formation. They were split into groups of eleven. Each group of eleven was split into

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

formed an

tucked within the larger outer structure. This inner structure was formed

a single bird. This bird protected

it looked as though numerous triangular formations were flying through the air. They looked no different from jets shooting through the

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.

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

these numerous smaller formations, a man wearing black 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, his hair shaved

but it was as though his skin was tightly stapled to

City Lord White's White Knights, Khaled

…

in the skies, a simple [Light Refraction] array centered around him. The more he

weapons on their backs, just the beasts alone were

spear. Their black feathers caused the light of the setting sun to rebound as though they were metal plates. Their eyes were a bright shade

power than 23rd century canons. By his estimations, they were weaker

managed to command these beasts and control

he was just a single person facing almost 500. Any

trying to calm

his senses.

this moment.

been turned upside down once, but here it was