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..." Leonel

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

looking toward the 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 in the Sixth Dimension, or

well, I'm surprised.

I have a feeling that they never took us seriously to begin with

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

to be a few that were more incompetent than the others. Comparatively

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

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

have only been a handful of months. She would judge the time based on how much of it she had personally experienced, not how much

Maia wasn't actually patient and diligent at all. She was just

the Cloud Race to retreat into their own minds and induce a coma, but he hoped that Maia's activation of their race's trump

'Time will tell..."

came to a pause as he suddenly looked in

with a blade wound through his shoulder stood in silence. They must have been separated by at least a kilometer, and yet they might as

say a single

there had been, only a few dozen remained.

blinked, looking from Leonel to James and back

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

matter what, 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