Dimensional Descent

"You…!"

Mordred's brows shot up. Though she couldn't say that she was surprised by such a change, she was still somewhat caught off guard. Her entire mind had been focused on Aina's condition, so she wasn't particularly worried about what others were thinking at this moment.

King Arthur frowned.

"Hang in there." He spoke to Lancelot quickly. He had been by the Knight's side, but it seemed that he wouldn't be able to remain there.

Unlike Leonel, it took King Arthur several moments to cast a Three Star Mage Art. Not only could he not spare the time, but with the condition of his body at the moment, he couldn't spare the stamina to heal Lancelot either.

Just the action of moving forward made Arthur feel as though his bones might collapse at any time. In order to protect his men and his wife, he had become the main frontline fighter against City Lord White, and it seemed that it was coming back to bite him now.

Noah's expression remained indifferent, his planted leg suddenly growing explosively in size.

BANG!

His body was like a bolt, crossing the remaining distance in a flash. By the time he landed, his leg had already returned to its original length and he was beside Aina.

He reached out a hand, allowing it to grow to the point it could capture Aina completely.

At that moment, being so close, he could smell the foul air coming from her. It was as though he had stepped into sewage. The change was simply too different from what she had been just moments ago.

coughing fits shook her body, a mixture of blood and foul liquids shooting out with every heave. It was difficult to tell if it was just a terrible cough or if she

as Noah's enlarged hand was about to wrap around Aina, he smelled the scent of

the demonic beasts under Jessica's control shot forward, intercepting Mordred's

died in mere moments. But, Jessica didn't even flinch. She had taken control of all of these demonic beasts in the first place so that

didn't mean that all she had was

set of polished marbles hanging from her hip. At the instant Mordred was slowed, she flicked one of these

in the next, it grew explosively in size, becoming a massive four-armed white

skies as it soared toward

one had an ability worse than the S-grade

wasn't that they were too weak to participate. In fact, they were the strongest trump cards

wouldn't be a threat to the life of

This was something she had simply never

was still frighteningly quick. Dozens of dark

maneuver in the air. Simply delaying it for a moment already gave her ample time to press off another shadowy platform and change direction, shooting past the

time she had, Noah's enlarged hand

battlefield, his gaze

was the reason Camelot could continue to stand now. He had no intention of allowing her

streaks of sharp blue tore through the skies. A familiar barrage of ice

shrunk back to its original size, dodging out