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 aware of what

doing. I have no idea what laws of your land this child has broken, but what I do know is that she's been fighting for our and your sake

"Are you

a step forward that forced the shivering black wolves into an even sorrier position. "In fact, I believe that in your minds,

even sent

clash of royal air shot through the battlefield making the atmosphere several times

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

Camelot cedes to The Empire, this will still be the case. If you want to take people under my protection

reeled and whined, kicking up to their hind legs. If it wasn't for the strength of their riders, Nile

of his black wolf. His eyes remained locked onto Arthur as though he was prepared to attack at any given

"Nile, return."

through the battlefield. His words alone seemed to dispel Arthur's aura, calming the black wolves down in an instant. The contrast was so drastic that even Arthur himself narrowed his

his heels against the coat of his wolf and dashing back to

father's back with a

who took kindly to others looking down on him. But, by the same token,

of the nobles to dictate his own thoughts for a

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

moment

"Aina!" Mordred was shocked.

beginning, so she immediately realized the change

self, Mordred

is this weight? This girl!' Mordred sent a glance toward Aina's great sword and

weight that even a Three Star Grand Knight wouldn't be able to carry around,

her 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