Chapter 429 - Demonic Breach(2)

A Fireball raged across the sky, forced its way through flesh and bone, burst through a couple of Demons at first, and took three more enemy Victims after.

A man soared 60 feet above the Kingdom, making his contribution in battle blazing clear!

It's Mogranius, right in the last minute too when you look at it from another aspect.

As over 50 Demons have climbed their way up the walls! He stood closeby to the Guards and started shooting down as many Demons away from the walls as possible.

An ill.u.s.tratian Guard shouted, his voice thunderous and his intention as pure as a new heart as he stood over the walls. "Attack!!!"

He bashed his Iron Longsword through the Demon's crotch, pulled it back with horrendous strength after which forced blood to explode all over his face.

Tasting the crotch blood, watching the Demon fall down dead and he shouted once more. "For Gaster KIngdom!"

He had enough courage to go against three Demons at once, he is outnumbered and his allies in war have their steel bloody and buzzy.

Swinging his sword from the left, he cut off one of the Demon's claws, heard it howl in pain and didn't waste a second.

Giving his sword an air splitting swing from his right, he saw the Demon's chest getting ripped from one side to the other, his Sword sinking 5 inches deep throughout that cut.

But all horrendous Heroes are doomed with bad luck, a Demon jumped him from behind after climbing the walls and clawed him through his back, forcing blood to puke wide and the sudden shock of pain along with that demonic swing forced him to the hard stone flooring of the wall.

With all the energy he had left, this Brave ill.u.s.tratian man tried to turn around as quick as possible to face his enemy.

Raising his sword up, although he couldn't feel his shoulder, he watched the same Demon who clawed him charge right towards the Sword.

Leaping first, meeting the Sword after. Cold Steel bashed through the Demon's chest.

Landing over the ill.u.s.tratian Guard, struggling a couple of seconds before it puked blood and was forced to the Underworld, it was made clear who gave the last fight.

Tired, in pain and his vision almost gone, the Guard pushed the Demon away from his own body and murmured. "You Demonic Motherf.u.c.ker."

Meanwhile about 20 meters from where this brave ill.u.s.tratian man met a foul end, 6 more Guards got jumped on by a group of Demons seeking blood and bones.

They had been surrounded from three sides, trying to fend off these crazed Demons but left their backs exposed.

Three Demons jumped them from behind, completely breaking their [6 Guards] Orientation, and therefore the Demons who were already attacking from the three other sides, joined in the feast as killing these 6 Guards became childsplay.

Many Guards are dying, Mogranius is trying his best to fight off the Demons that are climbing the walls, King Michael wanted to fly down and aid him but noticed 7 or so Demons sneak past the Guards above the walls.

Decisions here are rough, he can either stand and fight against the Demons in front of the walls or fight the Demons who completely breached the walls.

In one way, more and more Guards will die the more time he takes hunting down the Demons who have breached the Domain.

While on the other hand, if he leaves these Demons run wild in the Kingdom, it is only a matter of time until claws dig through innocent citizens and force them to face a foul end!

His mind raging between decisions, feeling frozen although he was flying in mid air, a tear broke from his eyes as stress captivated the rest of his conscious.

Stressed, angry how this Domain has not been given enough time to fight back, he decided to reason with himself for the sake of Victory. "We can survive this if Eric gets here soon, stay strong man!"

He slapped his feet against the air quickly, looked down and started flying towards his Domain, chasing one Demon he managed to properly locate.

Taking only 15 seconds to reach that targeted Demon, he thought it best to give value in precision here where Houses can be set on Fire.

6 Feet close the Demon's ass, literally. He shoots a 2 foot wide Fireball which pierced through the Demon's Skin and the heat that came with that Fire replaced its hip with ashes and Fire.

The Demon tumbled through the ground, clawing the snow created a beautifully bloody painting.

Still alive, the Demon howled in pain. Unable to move its rear legs it started clawing its way towards the weird flying man, obviously with an urge to kill.

SPLEGH!

A pitchfork bashed through the Demon's skull, if King Michael looked back he would have seen an old Ignite lady killing this Demon and cussing. "You gave all of us a bad name you Source Forsaken piece of pig shit."

Meanwhile, back over the walls an Ignite Guard lady shouted. "Protect lady Toto!"

Unbothered of the scenes of Blood, heads and intestines falling all across the snow and walls, Toto stuck firm to her goal for the day. "Fear me Demons."

Surrounded by a group of Guards, to unleash a blue orb against any Demons she would only need to stick her arm out and aim.

An Ignite man shouted surrounding lady Toto shouted, "Demon on the left!"

Hearing that alarm, Toto had to turn around completely and unleash an orb without aiming, as this Demon would only need a couple of Seconds to arrive.

HUEEEEEEH!

A demon shouted, panic overwhelming it and fear closing the lid as it jumped from the 10 meter wall and went splat on the Ground.

If these crazed beings from another Dimension had any kind of common sense, jumping off the walls wouldn't have been an option.

Calculating that there are three Zamerians trying to protect her, finding out by hearing them speak. Remembering King Michael's Research session, she came up with an idea.

A Smirk ran across her lips, she waved her arms left and right at first and then in front at last, helping these Guards in terms of Morale.

Only two seconds later, she heard the three Zamerians shout in their native language.

"For Gaster Kingdom!"

"For Victory!"

"For my Family!"

Luckily this time the young Toto knows exactly what she is doing, such a power move thrown against a Zamerian will only increase their confidence and even make them Destructive. Perfect for Battle!

Meanwhile, down at the main Gates, Mogranius was forced to crack a Fire Shield Open.

Hating this situation and not being shy to cuss at it, he shouted. "I hate you and you and you and you, sun of a Demonic Bitch!"

He has kept this Fire Shield Going for about 20 Seconds now, as the Demons surrounding him became nothing less than overwhelming.

But the longer he is keeping this Fire Shield Going, he is realizing one tremendously important fact. These Demons are very attracted towards the Fireball!

What Demon was left on the ground started chasing the weird glowing ball, and regardless of their skin sizzling as they bashed their claws against the Shield, they kept clawing and clawing.

So far, 2 Demons have died trying to hurt the weird FIre.

One Demon accidentally clawing the other aided this Death Count.

These Demons don't nearly have enough power to break this Fire Shield open, if his Stamina wasn't endless he could keep this up forever.

Mogranius eased the tension of battle of which the Guards had to face, attracting Demons with this Fire Shield is a Golden Idea although unintended.

Throughout a gap of Demonic flesh and bone that piled up close to him, he could see bodies dropping from the walls far too often.

The good thing about that though, they aren't Human Bodies.

Battle Shouts echoed above the walls, shaking this Domain to its foundation and Mogranious could even feel his Fire Shield Vibrate!

More Demonic bodies fluttered from the walls, met the Ground and painted the Snow with blood, glorious nasty blood!

For just a second, paying no attention to the tides in battle turning, Mogranius instantly came up with an idea.

He lightly started blowing Fire from his feet, not yet elevated from the Ground but wanted to get it started to spare a quarter of a Second.

He broke the ceiling of the Shield open so he can make himself an escape, and immediately started blasting a horrendous amount of Fire from his feet and broke the rest of the Fire Shield a second later.

He flew 20 feet up the sky faster than the eye can comprehend and noticed that his little move has taken half of those Demons that surrounded him, victim.

10 or so Demons remained on that spot and he has no intent to let them escape his grasp and climb the walls.

He started shooting three Fireballs a second, without putting much attention to aiming and enslaved these Demons with what they deserve, Fire.

Ironic.

Behind the Kingdom's walls, with most of the Demons who breached through the walls killed, one Demon continued to elude the King.

King Michael spoke to himself as he flew above this Domain's Houses. "Where are you."

Turning his head to the right subconsciously, the one remaining Demon caught his eye.

As he moved his feet to force a sharp right turn, he spotted that three Children have somehow slipped their Parent's sight and walked out of their houses to see what's going on.

The Demon is only 10 feet close to these Children, while King Michael is over 50 feet away.

Michael shouted, "Not the Children." And blew an insane amount of Fire through his feet although low in Stamina.

He flew across the air so fast, that he started losing control of his balance.

Kissing the ground, tumbling for about 20 feet, King Michael's urge to help was proven as miscalculated.

Trying to stand up and see if the Kids are still alive, he saw that one Demon split in half, it's limb only 10 feet away from where the King crash landed and...

Eric standing close to the Kids, urging them to go Inside.

The Battle is over, Gaster Kingdom won but this was a close one.