335 7.63 Joint Party Raid That Went Awry...! (1/2)
”TANK THEM...DONT LET THEM PASS-THROUGH...” the leader of the Flaming Arrows commanded through the din as the swordsman with their tower iron shields blocked the only entrance and exit of the demons that seemed to had emerged from Hades and only let them pass one at a time as archers and mages bombarded each demon with a barrage of broadhead iron arrow tips and arcane bolts.
The leader of the Flaming Arrows had teamed up with Heavens Gods, Winged Immortals, Riders of the Dragonfly and Shiverguard as they battled in a party raid organised by the Sheriff of Nottingham against these level 90 demons that somehow had penetrated throughout England and wreaked havoc in big cities.
Mages, Clerics, Warlocks and Wizards casted
spells like Blind, Fear, Fracture, Torpedo and
Discharge on these incoming demons to cause blindness, induce fear, feature the enemies' limbs, torpedo their other arcane powers to the demons before then in a kind of
repetitive explosions and discharge spell in order to weaken them.
”Where in the hell damnation do these demons come from?!?” hollered the chief of Shiverguard that had a red cape over his iron breastplates. He was waving a two-handed broadsword that he easily wielded on one hand as he cleaved through a demon's neck as it manages to scrum past the tanked guards in front.
”Huuuaaarrgghhh...!!! MUMMY...I DON'T WANT TO DIE A VIRGIN...!!!” A swordsman who was tanking the advancing demons was suddenly pierced with a long spear that penetrated his tower shield and into his full iron plate armour. Gushes of blood spewed from the open wound as it stained the quarry ground with hot blood...The collapsed make virgin was pulled aside and another tank comes in to replace his fallen comrade.
”AWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOO...” another swordsman fell and he thought to himself, ”Everything hurts, my entire body is screaming in pain. I can't take this much longer. I have to get out of here, but I can't move. My body is too weak, too tired. I don't want to die...”
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His body was split into two as a huge battle axe was swung upwards from beneath his groin, splitting his balls perfectly in two as the battle-axe slices his body and through his Rare full iron plate armour right to the top of his head.
It slices everything perfectly in a singular cut with one eye, half a mouth, nose and eyebrow on each side. It was literally a hot knife through butter and that butter happens to be a human being.
”LONG DISTANCE ASSAULT, MOVE BACK 50 PACES.” hollered the leader of Flaming Arrows. ”RETREAT 5 STEPS AT A TIME AND DON'T STOP FIRING” shrieked another leader from Riders of the Dragonfly.
A group of Archers and some mages, clerics and wizards were being targetted by their demon's warlock and a bombardment of a fiery hailstorm from Hades was being unleashed on their poor cloth armour as screams of agony and defeat could be heard from the rear.
A dying archer screamed these thoughts as he burned to ashes into the ground, ”I never thought it would end like this, lying in a puddle of my own blood. But so be it, the end of my life, crushed in an instant. Fine then, let it be.
I already fell down to my knees and I'm getting weaker by the minute. Perhaps I should lay down, I am kind of tired anyway. Move body, move. Fall over, come on.
This is so annoying! Why am I so weak?”
A mage was seen muttering, ”I can't breathe, I can't breathe. Everything is so heavy, I can't breathe. I must lay down, yes, I'll just lay down. Much better, at least now I can breathe. A little anyway. That's fine, help will be here soon, I'll just lay here and wait. At least this way I'll spare my energy.”