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.

you sure you're the one who should be saying that? That felt kinky..."

two of them really couldn't take anything seriously. By this point, she actually felt sort of bad

pair of 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

everything went well, I'm surprised. Was the

feeling that they never took us seriously to begin with

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 to best deal with the Human Domain. "Graros" had been one, those that had infiltrated Shield Cross Stars had been another,

the others. Comparatively speaking "Graros's" efforts and "Captain Wimword's" efforts weren't incompetent, they

but that was only if one used the

of the Cloud Race, Maia was able to "skip" large amounts of time. Effectively, it was like falling into a

months. She would judge the time based on how

diligent at all. She was

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 their race's

'Time will tell..."

thoughts came to a pause as

separated by at least a kilometer,

a single word and silence

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

Leonel to James and back again. She sighed

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

stupid. He had seen that the Royal Blue Fort was willing to use explosives against Leonel, even at the expense of the lives of