Dimensional Descent

Aina pulled her sword out quickly.

She didn't quite understand what was happening. Shouldn't Invalids be creatures of instinct? They shouldn't have any intelligence or sense of comradery. Something like signaling one's allies was a distinctly human trait. Sometimes beasts of higher intelligence would engage in such matters as well. But, Invalids? That should never happen.

'It didn't become energy?'

Aina was shocked once again. The Invalid before her collapsed, but it didn't disappear into energy she could absorb. Just what was happening?

Aina's heart seized. Did she make a mistake? Was it not an Invalid at all?

No, that was impossible. Its eyes, its aura, its demeanor, it all screamed Invalid. So, what was happening exactly?

Aina didn't believe that she would make such a rookie mistake. Plus, what existence other than an Invalid could shriek like that even after having its head pierced through?

Aina was certain, it hadn't been a shriek of pain or unwillingness. It had no emotion behind it all, it was completely hollow and without conscience.

'I need to move.'

Aina thrust these thoughts to the back of her mind, taking a glance at the wall the 'Invalid' had been scratching at.

If Leonel had been there, he would immediately recognize the Tier 5 Black Ore embedded into the wall. It wasn't very valuable, but it wasn't worthless either. At the very least, it could sell for a couple kilograms of Black Urbe Ore.

'I don't have time to dig it out and it doesn't seem like a very high level ore either.' Aina nodded to herself. 'Run.'

she had placed herself in such a difficult

in the direction

markings on the wall. And, if she got lost in these tunnels, there would be no one to come out and save her. Therefore, her best chance was to follow

was really a signal as she thought, then it likely meant that there were more Invalids on their way. If she was correct, then her arrows wouldn't

only to come to a grinding

simultaneously rotated their heads in her direction as

hesitated, her

forward? Or

her to forget her initial plans entirely. There was no way she would be able to keep a mental map of

paths. If it wasn't for this, there was no way that Aina would only meet these Invalids on her way back and never even sense them during her first

grit her

not to run into them on the way here. If that was the case, there

began to boil, a faint red hue covering

thought, she shot forward, brandishing

three Invalids reacted all at once, but their reactions seemed disjointed. Though they were as fast as Fourth Dimensional humans, their joints would often bend

some alien species just learning how to walk on their own two feet thanks

thing for

remaining two, she shot by the gap she created after the Invalid toppled over, nearly hitting her head on the ceiling of the

might make. As long as the Invalids she came across continued

traveled in a straight line before?

a few came

the more she ran. How were there so many Invalids here? Why did none

here. The more she ran into, the more she began to question how