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.

who should be saying that? That felt

She couldn't help but think of James at 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

sweats. Their screams had been drowned out for a while, but now they were front and center once again. They were unfortunately in the Sixth Dimension, or else their vocal cords would have given in by this

everything went well, I'm surprised. Was the Cloud Race really this

they never took us

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 to best deal with the Human Domain. "Graros" had

more incompetent than the others. Comparatively speaking "Graros's"

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

of time. Effectively, it was like falling

well have only been a handful of months. She would judge the time based on how much of it

patient and diligent at all. She was

from them. It wasn't guaranteed due to the other ability of the Cloud Race to retreat into

'Time will tell..."

to a pause as he suddenly looked in

his shoulder stood in silence. They must have been separated by at least a kilometer, and yet they might as well have been right in front of one another

a single word

of Cloud Race there had been, only a few dozen remained. There were simply no other battles to fight and

looking from Leonel to James and back again. She

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

what James had done was wrong, and more than a 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

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