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.

you're the one who should be saying

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

Black Wood after he put on a pair of sweats. Their screams had been drowned out for a while, but now

everything went well, I'm surprised. Was

feeling that they never took us seriously

nodded. Using "Graros" as an entry point, Leonel had come to understand that the efforts of the Cloud Race in the Human Domain weren't necessarily holistic and well-coordinated. They had many different factions, each with their own thoughts on how

this number, there were bound to be a few that were more incompetent than the others. Comparatively speaking

diligent and patient, but that was only if

of time. Effectively, it was like falling into

months. She would judge the time based on how much of it she had personally experienced, not how much had

this, then Maia wasn't actually patient and diligent at all. She was just looking for the quickest path to victory and she had

Race

'Time will tell..."

came to a pause as he suddenly

shoulder stood in silence. They must have been separated by at least a kilometer, and yet they might as well have been

two didn't say a single word and

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 to fight and Earth had withstood another

and

Aina didn't believe that James ever wanted Leonel's death, although it was a bit naive, he likely believed that the worst thing that would have happened to Leonel back then was a period of imprisonment. Leonel likely understood this as well, or else he would

was willing to use explosives against Leonel, even at the expense of the lives of innocents, and yet he still thought

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