Electus - Chapter 461

The two masses clashed their sharp weaponry against each other. A fine rivering line of blood burst through the air, signifying the border between the Goblin Demons and the Clawed Demons.

Shouts echoed between the two parties, mostly coming from the Clawed Demons since they are being taken victim by the battle ready Goblins, proceeding with their anti-Clawed Demon battle tactics.

With the opportunity given, the target in front of them is big since there are around 400 Demons in front of Gaster Kingdom, the Archers started putting in work.

They’ve nailed a few Demons down while the Fire Blasters contributed, but couldn’t do much since they were aiming not to shoot the two Ignites down along with the Demons.

Now, although the 100 Goblin Demons underneath them, keeping the fine border and preventing the Demons from breaching.

The Archers can shoot from the comfort of the walls with no fear of hitting any ally, since a bundle of 400 enemies isn’t exactly hard to hit.

The Fire Controllers took advantage of this barricade that the Goblin Demons offered, to slip behind the enemies and start blowing them into Hell… Ironic.

With disorientation in mind, Eric clapped his hands and cracked open a couple of blazing Bear Claws.

This has to be the most badass Fire move anyone could do, as two large claws like that of a bear expanding to the Blaster’s will, emerge from his palms.

Waving his right arm forward, the 7 meter long and 5 meter wide Bear Claw clashed against a bundle of Demons in front of him just a few seconds later.

With his arms close to his waist, he pulled the right one back and wiped the Demons across the snow.

Smoke coming from their bodies as he made this Bear Claw hotter than the usual ones who are scaled as 1/10 heat-wise.

Spinning on his spot, the blazing Bear Claw moved to the right, pushing the Demons he pinned to the ground along with any other Demon on the right side.

Pinned massively beyond prepare and body parts burned or torn off too, he used his left claw to give them another slap as he stopped spinning.

Some Demons dived head first in the sea while a good 50 more have been hurt or killed, this will buy a bit more time.

Thankfully the Claws come along with 10 meter long arms, granting a good distance away from the Demons but it too can expand on will.

As the 5th row of arrows rained upon the unsuspecting Clawed Demons, at least 200 of them have been shot down by the Archers alone.

The few seconds bought be it by the Fire Blasters or the Goblin Demons has made it darn well possible for over 120 Archers to row up along the Kingdom’s rear walls.

The damage they’ve inflicted upon these horrible beings from another realm barely took a minute, battles like these are either kill fast or die fast.

Mimicking the young Electus, King Michael broke a couple of Bear Claws open to torment these enemies a tad bit.

Except the damage he’s inflicting is double in comparison! He has 15 meter long Bear Claws clashing against his enemies, taking victim with the wall like Claws that stretch 9 meters wide.

Slapping from both sides, he shovels up Demons into one point and takes the liberty of scaling up the heat, 7/10 to completely burn down the bundles he overtook, down to the last bone.

The Goblin Demons slaughtered from their side as well, they didn’t just prove as a good barricade.

Brave enough, even the ones injured from the previous battle have ignored commands and joined this one.

Massacring the enemy head in, their contributes helped tame a quarter of the masses.

This battle seems to be over now, as attacking the enemy from 3 sides proved effective to win in 4 minutes or so.

Making their way towards the Goblin Demons, shooting down any enemy who shows signs of life on his way there.

Finally reaching them, King Michael ordered. “Friends, I’m glad all of you came to battle but some of you were injured. Please go to the Castle Dungeon and get your wounds tamed.”

Willing to listen to this thoughtful request at least, some Goblin Demons lifted the most injured. Up and horizontal like a plank, leading towards the Castle.

It’s good teamwork at best but these aftermaths show that even Goblin Demons, who are qualified on fighting off Clawed Demons do get injured.

They aren’t immortal, can definitely get tired and die as well. Thankfully there aren’t any deaths this time but still, the least King Michael can do is ask them to get rest and provide them faster healing too.

As the least injured Goblin Demons carried the most injured towards the Dungeon, what remained is a group of 20 Goblins with the Sub Leader included.

The Sub Leader has to stay here, although there is blood running down his arm and lower leg. A tough nugget at least but, he doesn’t have to suffer.

Wanting to help, actually feeling sympathy for this Demonic breed thanks to their tremendous contribution, from a good 5 meter distance Eric waved his arm and a Green light dimmed orb flew above the ground.

A layer of dried out blood barricaded the Sub Leader’s wound and he could also sense the burning sensation on his wounds hunch down by a quarter.

Most saw who casted this little Healing orb, the Sub Leader saw it too so he answered with a bliss on his tone. “Thanks Human, I love you.”

A different way of showing gratitude, the Humans are aware but this tad points out that Eric is only progressing with his healing powers.

Last time, his lover Ada had to force the green orb out of him and now he did it all alone, it isn’t tremendous progress but at least he isn’t stuck in one place.

Out of a sudden, 7 Goblin Demons dropped down along with King Michael, flat on the ground although not dead as a weird fast flying weaponry hit them.

The Sub Leader pointed towards Eric and shouted, “Look out!”

Running afterwards, tackling the boy who just healed him and taking a shot right in the waist himself.

Falling to the ground, laying down flat on the ground unable to move.

“What the hell!” Eric muttered, swiftly standing up but as he slipped over snow he fell down again.

Getting a glimpse of a small flying enemy 200 meters afar. Thinking, “That thing shot us down?”

Trying to stand up again, but this time more careful. He rushed towards the Sub Leader, noticed a 6 inch horn on his waist.

Grabbing it, swiftly pulling it out with no warning. Panic overwhelming his subconscious, he threw another green orb against the man who saved him from a blow.

Sealing the wound with blood, taming it for a little while until Ladia can have a better look at it.

Turning the man over as he was laying face first on the snow, Eric shouted. “What is that thing? How do we stop it.”

As soon as he asked that question, he saw a couple of Demons standing firm in front of him, their axes forward trying to protect and shouted. “He’s paralyzed, he can’t talk. Run!”

“I ain’t running.” Eric answered, and at that same moment another wave of horns struck them.

One of the Goblin Demons got struck on the leg and fell to the ground, paralysed.

Not willing to see what will happen if another wave of these crazy horns rains against them, he squatted down and clapped his hands.

A Fire Shield broke open and as he separated his palms from each other, the Fire Shield stood firm and strong.

A split second later he saw 3 Horns nailing against the Fire Shield, poking their ugly head in the Shield but thankfully failing to pass through.

Buying the seconds to ask, with the rest of the Goblin Demons taking shelter behind the wall too. Eric hollered, “What is that thing?”

Breathing in, looking at his friend and trying to pull the horn out, the remaining Goblin Demon guarded with Eric’s shield answered. “Caalisher Tuspuk Lejak. It’s a creature too smart to fight, shoots paralyzing horns from its head and spins the big Horns too…”

As the Goblin Demon tried to explain, a Fireball soared through the sky faster than an eye can blink and hit Gaster Kingdom’s 10 meter tall wall.

Breaching it, it’s stone work exploded in all sides right in the middle, forcing the rest of the wall above the breach to crumble.

The hole this being left, stretched 7 feet wide so from there it made its power certain.

Another Fireball hit the wall, then the other and afterwards the next. Forcing a good portion of the wall to crumble down.

While King Michael is laying close to the wall, paralyzed and sweating it all out trying to stand up and fight that bastard back.

A small blue orb fought against the sky, heading towards the Caalisher.

A 15 foot wide Fireball slipped by its side, carrying a 5 foot long tail. Thankfully, it didn’t stop the blue orb’s shine.

Reaching this wretched being closer by the second, hitting it’s leg.

The Blue Orb made its way up the head once successfully touching one body part.

Surrounding the head, this Lejak creature started hollering from the top of its lungs… If it has lungs that is.

Holding its head, spinning in place and hitting the ground, unable to fly anymore.

A few seconds later, throughout the holler it’s head exploded!

Blood showered the snow, leaving a horrible painting behind and the Tuspuk’s long curled horns flew a few feet above ground.

Nailing against the snow after, standing narrow. A good way to remember this odd battle if one is a collector.

Lady Toto Fasoli stood above the walls, enjoying the fact that she could see a red dot from the comfort of this distance.

This odd battle is over, Toto’s capabilities have proven weirdly effective against the Caalisher Tuspuk Lejak.

And as for that 200 meter long direct hit, we can just call it dumb luck.