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.

first is 57 meters in that direction and 13

shot into

…

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

following its wings there were three birds to

group formed an inverted 'V'

were tucked within the larger outer structure. This inner structure was formed of smaller, swifter birds and there

actually just a single bird. This bird protected

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

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

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

the center of 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

his back, his hair shaved down until

was tightly stapled to his skeleton. His stern expression

was one of City Lord White's

…

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

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

a polished 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 of crimson that exuded a bloodthirsty light as though all they

wasn't enough, Leonel felt that the large crossbows fitted to their backs contained 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

began to touch upon the humans that managed to command these beasts and control these machines. Leonel was simply in over

Third Dimension and he was just a single person facing almost 500. Any smart person would turn tail and

deep breaths, trying to

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

at this moment. Leonel could

upside down once, but here it was