Capítulo 153: A Felled General
The distance between him and his sword was only about four metres, but Teckluh's speed outmatched his when in air. As though sensing that Ben was in danger the glove that came with the sword suddenly glowed followed by the sword's hilt. Afterwards, the sword flew hilt first back into Ben's hand.
Surprised by what just transpired but couldn't marvel, not certainly wasn't the time to be distracted. He pumped as much Light element into his sword. Ben slashed sideways redirecting the tip with a spin. With a 360° turn he continued his slash.
Thud... Crash!!
Teckluh fell to the ground after Ben's second slash. Pain, unimaginable pain assaulted Teckluh's back. Another healing spell was cast when Teckluh was down to heal his shoulder.
From inside the crater groans of a beast could be heard. He used his trident to support himself from his fall. Blood tricked down his back where his wings used to be. Ben didn't give the demon a breather either, he cast a Wind-type spell, Gale, directed towards him. Since Teckluh was between him and the pathway of the Gale the powerful wind threw Teckluh off his feet, sending him towards Ben.
A Demon General wouldn't be a Demon General just by name, using the wind itself he turned around to face Ben. It wasn't hard since he used to have wings, so repositioning himself in the air wasn't hard. He lifted his trident and coated it with dense Darkness-type energy. But then something happened. Something unexpected for him.
When he tried channeling his magic again he felt every nerve in his body clench and twist, at the verge of ripping themselves to shreds. However, Teckluh couldn't stop his advance and so, because of couldn't muster any magic power within him, he switched to hurling his trident like a javelin. He threw it at Ben with so much force Ben was sent back two metres, the recoil hurt even more, numbing the only hand he was managing for a second there.
Teckluh took this chance while Ben was numb and used the residue gale from the Gale spell to run even faster. When he got close enough he jumped into the air ready to give a Superman punch.
That punch was unavoidable but taking the punch was no different than suicide. He had to do something nonetheless. With Teckluh still high up in the air Ben drew magic power from his Spell Models casting Earth Shield, Ice Armour, Wind Wall and even Wall Of Fire abs made a very sturdy defence around him.
Up in the air, Teckluh widened his eyes in shock.
BOOM!!!
A shockwave spread over one hundred metres around then on both sides. The dust subsided revealing Ben and Teckluh very close together, maybe a little too close. It was too the extent Teckluh was leaning on Ben... hugging him.
Cracks began to appear on Ben's armour. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Both Ben and Teckluh stayed like this for some time before even more blood began to trickle down Teckluh's mouth too.
THUD
Like a giant boulder being dropped from a high elevation, Teckluh crashed backwards to the floor beneath him. Ben's greatsword stabbed his chest. Without further ado Ben walked up to Teckluh's body and placed his hands on his sword. Thrusting a large amount of Light elemental energy into the sword he burnt the now wingless hulk from the inside out.
Ben pulled his sword out but with great difficulty. The movement brought too much pain, that Superman Punch DeWalt a great deal on him. Up close one could see his chest caved in despite all the defense he built.
"I've got to get back too the wall." after casting more than six healing spells on himself, mainly because the pain kept on distracting his concentrations he checked his condition from any other things.
Ben was very spent. No amount of Elemental Crystals could make up for the fatigue he currently felt. Being overwhelmed with fatigue meant he didn't have much Mindpower left. He manipulated his magic robe to be that of a long coat. He felt it was cool and convenient.
***
Despair.
When fighting a losing battle with your life on the line that was all you'd feel. despair. Fight the horde of physically empowered Demonically Possessed brings and two Hellhounds made the warriors to lose hope. Then that pillar of light appeared in the distance, it gave them the hope back.
But seeing no world shattering Army of Light coming to their aide a few wanted to coming to that hope... that was never there. However, all of a student done really skinny dude with two giant Warhammer strapped on his waist came crashing down from the sky and started causing havock to the wall. That was when their two most powerful bakers in the wall joint the battle.
Knight Eldon took on Ghal while the old Magus, Whiter, fight the two Hellhounds with powerful range spell attacks.
Battlecry upon battlecry rang out throughout the whole ground. While Knight Eldon, Magus Whiter, Demon General Ghal and two Hellhounds were in a heated battle, hundreds upon thousands of Demonically Possessed and many brave warriors and Spellcasters were dying endlessly. The human side were losing their morale fast.
Brothers, sisters, friends even rivals were being watched to die by their brothers, sisters, friends and rivals. In the face of a common enemy rivals would put away their differences to join hands together to destroy a common threat.
"Captain, we're dying here! When will backup arrive?" Alan from the auction house heard the voice of his comrade asking in frustrating. Everyone could see they were losing and it wasn't a good thing.
"We have to stand strong, brothers!" Alan tried maximizing the volume of his voice with his Elemental Seed over the sound of the battlefield. "Stand strong." this he said more to himself than to others.
Archers kept shooting arrows from different angles, taking the enemy one by one, but that was likea drop in the lake compared to the rest of the thousands. Those standing by the wall were just simply outnumbered one to eleven.
Ander and Mullin wasn't able to stay out of the fight anymore since the fight have been brought to them, and the wall being breached. Their location wasn't guaranteed to remain hidden if they stayed in their present position for long since Mia was still trying to get some energy.
*BANG!!*
The door to their room was knocked open by a Possessed. A club was in its hand, it had the features of a woman... or at least what a woman used to be. Nails were sharp like claws.
*ARGH!*
The Possessed charged at Mullin with so much rage and no reasoning. Like who in their right senses would attack two fully grown buffed men with a stick? The answer, No one.
With a force even greater than that of the Possessed Mullin spread his palm wide and slapped the head charging at him. A loud 'Pa' resounded but was followed with a headless body dropping to the ground. Brain matter and blood turned into mincemeat.
"Give her some Crystals, let's get out of here." said Mullin to Ander when he saw the swarm of Possessed heading their way.
"Now?" Ander asked in caution, he knew what could happen if thing went sideways with what he was about to do.
"Just do it." Mullin affirmed.
Ander opened his bag and retrieved a box with intricate designs round it. The lid popped opened and was filled with shimmering lights. This was a type of Spatial box that normies could use and had 2 cubic space within. Taking out three thumb-sized blue Crystals he used his hands to crush them and sprinkled them on Mia's body that sat with her legs crossed.
The Ice Element in the room began to thicken greatly. They were now looking like hundreds of moth-sized Ice Element that flew into her body rather than tiny fireflies.
While Mia absorbed the Ice Element from the Elemental Crystals Mullin and Ander were guarding the room they're in. After a little more than ten minutes Mia woke up from her meditation.
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