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.

57 meters in that

Leonel shot

…

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

bird and following its wings there were three birds to each side for a total of

first group formed an inverted

was likewise in a 'V' structure, but they were tucked within the larger outer structure. This inner structure was formed of smaller,

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

afar, it looked as though numerous triangular formations were flying through the air. They

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

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

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

stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his hair shaved down until only the smallest bristles

his face, but it was as though his skin was tightly stapled to his skeleton. His stern

Lord

…

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

the warriors and assault weapons on their backs, just the beasts

setting sun to rebound as though they were metal plates. Their eyes were a

much more power than 23rd 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

humans that managed to command these beasts and

just a single person facing almost 500.

several deep breaths, trying to calm his beating

a moment, he closed off his senses. He

in chaos at this moment. Leonel could almost

lives had already been turned upside down once,