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.

one who should be saying

was speechless. 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 inch of his life, but James' mouth was just... too

of sweats. Their screams had been drowned out for a while, but now they were front and center once again. They were unfortunately

seems that everything went well, I'm surprised. Was the

a feeling that they never took us seriously to begin with and

necessarily holistic and well-coordinated. They had many different factions, each with their own thoughts on how to best

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

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

amounts of time. Effectively, it was like falling into a dream for long periods of time and finding

of months. She would judge the time based on how much of

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

two sons. He wondered 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 minds and induce a coma, but he hoped that Maia's activation of

'Time will tell..."

thoughts came to a pause as he

have been separated by at least a

a single word and

end. Of the thousands of Cloud Race there had been, only a

and back again. She sighed inwardly, stubborn,

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

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 was caught. That was