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.

in

that, Leonel shot into

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

structure of the formation. At the helm, there was one bird and following its wings there were three birds to each side for a total of seven forming this

formed

outer structure. This inner structure was formed

single bird. This bird protected the

flying through the air. They looked no different from jets shooting through the

stop Leonel would have been useless. He was simply too fond of doing stupid things to

of his. If Camelot fell, it would be Mordred's

atop a

stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his hair

though his skin was tightly stapled to his

Lord White's

The more he observed the coming tide of predatory birds, the

their backs, just the beasts alone were

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

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

command these beasts and control

the Third Dimension and he was just a single person facing

took several deep breaths, trying to calm his beating

closed off his senses. He heard

probably in chaos at this moment. Leonel could almost

had already been turned upside down once, but here

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