Dimensional Descent

Maia's eyes widened but it was already too late.

"Die."

The spears moved as though they had minds of their own, raining down from the skies like Armageddon.

To Maia, these events could only be said to be a blur. Watching her people get slaughtered like this left her without the will to retaliate. She only managed to gather up some strength when it seemed that her sons were about to be slaughtered next, but the end result of that was all of them being captured at once.

Like this, the second infiltration of the Cloud Race was suffocated and restrained.

"Put on some clothes, look at you," Aina finally got a hold of Leonel, exasperated.

Leonel laughed. "It's not my fault, do you think I have a streaking fetish?"

"You're narcissistic enough for it," Aina rolled her eyes.

"Is that your way of saying I look good? Can you say it clearer," Leonel bent down so she say it into his ear, but in return he got a light bite to his earlobe.

"Behave," Aina said somewhat sternly.

the one who should be saying that? That felt kinky..."

that moment, the two of them really couldn't take anything seriously. By this point, she actually felt sort of bad for Elorin, the latter was beaten to practically an inch of his life, but James'

four pillars of Black Wood after he put on a pair of sweats. Their screams had been drowned out for a while, but now they were front and center once again. They were unfortunately

went well, I'm surprised.

feeling that they never took us seriously

had many different factions, each with their own thoughts on how to best deal with the Human Domain. "Graros" had been one, those that

more incompetent than the others. Comparatively speaking "Graros's" efforts and "Captain Wimword's"

quite diligent and patient, but that was only if one used the

to "skip" large amounts of time. Effectively, it was like falling into a dream for long periods of time and finding yourself

handful of months. She would judge the time

wasn't actually patient and diligent at all. She was just looking for the quickest path to victory

if he could get information from them. It wasn't guaranteed due to the other ability of the Cloud Race to retreat into their own

'Time will tell..."

to a pause as he suddenly looked in

been separated by at least a kilometer, and yet they might as well have

a

battle had long since come to an end. Of the thousands of Cloud Race there had been, only a few dozen remained. There were simply no other battles

looking from Leonel to James and back again. She sighed inwardly,

bit naive, he likely believed that the worst thing that would have happened to Leonel

little stupid. He had seen that the Royal Blue Fort was willing to use explosives against Leonel, even at the expense of the lives of innocents, and yet he still thought that Leonel would live if he