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 direction and

Leonel shot

…

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

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

first group formed an inverted 'V'

outer structure. This inner structure was formed of smaller, swifter birds and

bird. This bird protected the commander

though numerous triangular formations were flying through the air. They looked no different from jets shooting through the skies, all of them exuding a Fourth Dimensional

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

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

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 back, his hair

face, but it was as though his skin was tightly stapled

was one of City Lord White's

…

around him. The more he observed the coming tide of

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

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

century canons. By his estimations, they were weaker than 25th century

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

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

took several deep breaths, trying to calm his beating

he closed off his senses.

in chaos at this moment. Leonel could almost

upside down