Dimensional Descent

Chapter 445

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, Leonel shot into the

…

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

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

first group formed an

tucked within the larger outer structure.

bird. This bird protected the commander to the back of this

though numerous triangular formations were flying through the air. They looked no different from jets shooting through the skies, all

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 too fond of doing stupid things to save people he didn't even know, let alone the fact he was now

was now a close friend of his. If Camelot fell, it would

formations, a man wearing black robes accented by white flexible armor stood atop a

back, his hair

it was as though his skin was tightly stapled to his skeleton.

of City Lord

…

him. The more he observed the coming

on their backs, just

sun to rebound as though they

much more power than 23rd century canons. By his estimations, they were weaker than 25th

of this even began to touch upon the humans that managed to command these beasts and control

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

breaths, trying to

he closed off his senses. He

probably in chaos at this moment. Leonel could

been turned upside

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