Dimensional Descent

"ARCHERS!"

City Lord Hargrove's voice boomed once more. In one moment, there was no one but this singular, seemingly frail, City Lord to be found on the city's walls. But, in the next moment, two rows of over a hundred archers appeared, each with the light of an expert in their eyes.

It became clear very quickly that Hargrove had no intention charging into the prison. Why would he undertake such a thankless task?

No, his goal was simple. Any guards or Wardens that escaped this prison would find an arrow between the eye. As for the prisoners, they would be welcomed with open arms.

The prisoners of Earth provided two opportunities. Not only would they give a large influx of talented individuals, but they would also be able to gain the same number in Fifth Generational persons. This killed two birds with just a single stone.

The only large clearing one could find on Dark Cloud Province was in this very place. About a kilometer around the hexagonal prison was nothing but flat concrete. With the appearance of Hargrove City, this concrete was now filled with spiderweb-like cracks, but it served its purpose to perfection.

Without any place to hide, how could the guards of Dark Cloud Prison possibly protect themselves against the assault of 100 elite archers?

At that moment, a head peaked out from behind the rubble. Dust and soot covered this person's face, making it difficult to tell if they were male or female at first glance. It seemed that whoever this person was, they had chosen to shave their head bald.

When this prisoner saw the rows of archers in the distance, they panicked and ducked back down. However, they soon calmed.

If Leonel had been there, he would be shocked to realize that he recognized this person. It was none other than the younger brother of the demoted Vice Commander of the Slayer Legion, Damian.

the prisoners that had followed behind him. "They have

a few who had attacked on that day, including his elder

into a much deeper part of Dark Cloud Prison. But, their allocations showed just how much

Slayer Legion, Joseph, even as the highest rated prisoner among them, was still a

had hurt more than anything else. They would rather have been treated like the lowliest of scum, been underfed, beaten and abused… But what they actually got was a cushy cell, three meals a day, and a psychiatrist to vent

rather than criminals who had risked their lives

before and that sort of treatment made their hatred of The Empire burn even more fervently… And along with that, their hatred of Leonel increased

whispers reached their

those who were from the Slayer Legion, the rest had only committed petty crimes. Facing such a situation, many of them weren't sure

in the same cells as men and women whose worst crime might have been trespassing onto the wrong property

Slayer Legion members was that while they would get out, those of the Slayer Legion would

Until now.

"Even if The Empire wanted to con us, they wouldn't destroy the Prison to do so, and they definitely wouldn't dare to speak ill of Emperor Fawkes toward that end. It's more than likely

should we really trust them and go? We have no idea who these people are, they haven't

the iron fist that was The Empire was because they thought that maybe the

was that before Damian and Joseph chose to take a maddened attempt at conquering Royal Blue Fort, the Slayer Legion was prepping for something. As for what they were planning, the

matter was related to the

didn't mention their origins, something that made the brothers

floors. As such, the level of torture they had suffered in this prison could be considered to be null. They simply weren't as desparate as those A and Dark Prisoners. So, they were far more clear minded