Dimensional Descent

Mordred felt slightly panicked.

Obviously, this wasn't because she feared Nile's strength. Whether it be by her own opinion or by the fact of reality, the truth was that there were very few on the current Earth that could match Mordred in power.

The issue was that this wasn't a situation she could brute force her way out of. Even if she easily deflected the advancement of these wolf riders, what would she do about the thousand strong army to their back? And even if they somehow managed to repel them, what would happen to the situation with White City if they suddenly began to infight?

Even though The Empire seemed to be helping now, Mordred and Arthur alike were very much aware that Camelot wasn't their home ground. The Empire could easily choose to retreat and focus on Earth and come back.

But could they do the same? They could technically find a place on Earth, but what could their millions of citizens do? Where would they place them?

Unlike on Earth where many if not most had some level of combat prowess by now and had tempered themselves over a year of hardship, the people of Camelot were still lagging behind in this aspect.

Even as they awakened to their abilities, they were completely unused to using them and would be even more useless on a battlefield.

To make matters worse, Camelot didn't have a monitoring system like Earth did, so rounding everyone up would likely take months. By then, how many more would they lose?

"Boy, I think that's enough."

At that moment, King Arthur took a step forward.

The sight of his valiant air and white lion engraved armor was something to behold, indeed. Despite having chosen to yield to The Empire, that kingly air of his hadn't diminished in the slightest.

He only stood there, before his daughter and Aina, yet it felt as though the beasts engraved onto his white armor had come to life, causing the black wolves Nile and the other rode to tremble slightly.

They might have been demon beasts, but just how many of these beasts had Arthur killed in his life? He had long since lost count.

frowned. "Are you sure that you're

I do know is that she's been fighting for our and your sake all this time. Is this what your

expression grew cold. "Are you questioning

black wolves into an even sorrier position. "In fact, I believe

before him and even sent

gaze, Noah remained unmoved. A clash of royal air shot

but you shouldn't forget that you're currently standing on my fictional lands, breathing my fictional

will still be the case. If you want to take people under my protection beneath my nose, you'll have

for the strength of their riders, Nile and the others would have definitely

black wolf. His eyes remained locked onto Arthur

"Nile, return."

rang through the battlefield. His words alone seemed to dispel Arthur's aura, calming the black wolves down in an instant. The contrast was so

follow Noah's orders, clicking his heels against the coat of his wolf and dashing

toward her father's back with a complicated

one hand, Mordred knew that this had always been her father's character. He wasn't a man who took kindly to others looking down on him. But, by the same token, over the years,

seemed as though Arthur was overly prideful, but hadn't he allowed The Church and the thoughts of the nobles to dictate his own thoughts for a long time? There was

in stark contrast to the him of the past. It even brought a smile

at that very moment that

"Aina!" Mordred was shocked.

from the very beginning, so she immediately realized the change in

Aina could no longer support her own self, Mordred was at a loss because even she herself

girl!' Mordred sent a glance toward Aina's great sword and the massive curved box on

be able to carry around, let alone do battle with. What

best to pry the sword out of her hands and the package off her back. But, Aina's grip was so steely that Mordred found she couldn't budge it in