251. Camping on the Comet
<b>Year 253 (part 2)</b>
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hafiz died.” Ste said. There will be consequences, that I will have to deal with. Already I felt brewing discontent among the heroes, and some went to their hero’s journal for sce.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste got the notification on the fragments too, and she waited on the demonic turtleworld. Her eyes and magical senses was waiting for theet. It was almost within range. It was so very close.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had already regenerated Alka’s destroyed limb, but he still needed some time to rest. He wasn’t ready for the attack, yet.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lumoof added a prayer. “May he find peace in his sacrifice.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste nodded. “Peace, and hopefully the gods hold up their bargain.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The demon’set entered the range of our void mages, and then we were immediately hit with the sensation of something pushing at our minds. “Ste, you feel that?” Lumoof said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Edna, Roon and Johann gathered around Ste. It was now within our portal range, and their magical senses got to work. The void mages looked grim.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’ve got to go first,” Ste said. “Ready?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lumoof shook his head. “Never, but let’s go.” I shared the feeling that we won’t ever be ready for what awaited us, but there was no dying the inevitable. I could feel our collective resolve to get this shit over with.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste nodded. “Well, let’s see whether our portals can get through-”
<span style="font-weight:400">They did, and Lumoof was first to go through, entirely encased in magical shields.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">Lumoof stepped through the magical portal, and we were immediately assaulted by the overwhelming presence of demonic magic. It was as if the entirely of the Rottends was amplified a thousandfold and distilled onto this Comet.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Comet’s surface was filled with reddish spires, filled with spawning pools-
<span style="font-weight:400">A demon champion attacked us almost instantly, it’s ws smashed into a wall of wood. “Well, that’s the weing party I was expecting.” Lumoof smirked, as his feet touched the crystalline floor. He scanned the surface to answer our key issue and cursed. “There are ces here that Aeon can’t deploy his clone. We’ll need to look for it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Edna, Roon, and Johann joined the fray soon after, only to find ourselves surrounded by more demon champions.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well.” Edna looked amused as she eyed the demon champions. “Were we too early? We alsoe with gifts.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her anti-demon spears rained down on the champions, and soon thending area was cleared of demons.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">“There’s strong magic holding this entire ce together.” Ste cursed. Her magical senses were the strongest of the domain holders, Lumoof’s senses were instead constantly disturbed by the swirling demonic magic in theet.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roon and Johann looked around, only to find more demon champions throughout the ce. “Should we call the rest of the team? We need to start bombing this ce.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste shook her head, as she examined the crystals. “I think bombing this ce up from the surface won’t work. These things are particrly magic-resistant. The effects of magical bombs would be reduced. We need to figure out what’s holding it together.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do we need to?” Roon shrugged. “It’s definitely a demon king. Or a core. Or both. Fairly sure that if we get to the core, kill the demon king, the Comet will then disintegrate. Whatever keeping this ball of rock and crystals together will break apart.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kinda annoying that we prepped for so much explosions only to find out it’s not as useful as we like.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We can use it on the core.” Roon said. “Portal to the source-?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste shook her head. “There’s a core. The central area of thiset has some kind of magical winds shearing away my attempts to form a portal.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“See?” Roon said smugly, much to the annoyance of the rest of them. “I suppose we should be looking for a way to the core, then?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You think there will be a pit, just like the worlds?” Ste could only shrug. She had no answer, and her magical senses couldn’t-
<span style="font-weight:400">There was a pulse of intense magical energy, and all my domain holders recoiled. Ste immediately created a magical shield around herself, and the rest of them were protected by Lumoof’s wooden spherical shield
<span style="font-weight:400">Itsted for a good 30 minutes, and it felt like the entire surface was cooked. The dirt below us was incredibly hot, that it was almost burning, and the red crystals glowed like they were amp. Tthe core itself released a strong burst of heat and magical energy that burnt everything on the surface.
<span style="font-weight:400">Except, demon champions. Even lesser demons were destroyed by the burst of heat.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That rules out the surface team.” Edna cursed, as she observed the heavy burns on the wooden spherical shield.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds like the demons had experience with people invading their Comets.” Roon mused.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste didn’t, instead, she seemed thoughtful for a while. “The magical energies came from multiple areas underneath the surface, not really the core. There seems to be certain parts of this Comet that contain-”
<span style="font-weight:400">At that point, their conversation was interrupted. A group of demons emerged, and a quick read of their magical energies revealed they were likely to be formed from the merger of multiple demon champions.
<span style="font-weight:400">We’ve known they could merge, just like how the demon walkers merged to form the demon supercannon.
<span style="font-weight:400">“When did the demons have such powerful creatures?” Roon cursed, as the demons attacked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean, when?” Johann countered as the swarm of merged demon champions attacked. He deftly dodged the demon’s attacks, and could easily counterattack.
<span style="font-weight:400">My domain holders were more than a match for these merged demon champions. Demon champions, on their own, were generally ssified as threats around levels 80 to 100. If someone had anti-demonic super-blessings, like myself, I could handle them at level 60. Many of my Valthorns had lesser anti-demonic blessings, and I’ve seen my own Valthorns defeat a demon champion single-handedly at level 65.
<span style="font-weight:400">These merged creatures were stronger, around level 120 to 130, but my domain holders were in their level 160s to 170s.
<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t much of a fight. Lumoof stood his ground, and my roots emerged to wrestle with these demon champions. My mana flowed through my avatar and my roots, then attempted to overwhelm these demon champions.
<span style="font-weight:400">We won easily, the demon champions suffered tremendous damage and victory was at hand-
<span style="font-weight:400">A pulse from the Comet’s Core, and a sudden surge of demonic mana once more. It was so thick that it felt like I was absorbing demonic mana just by existing. The demon champions devoured the thick demonic mana like a parched man, and their wounds mended.
<span style="font-weight:400">We cursed as we watch our attacks were regenerated so quickly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We need to blow them up in one go, or this crazy demonic mana will just regenerate the whole thing!” Roon cursed. He was able to blow up one of the merged demon champions in a single magical shot, but it clearly took a lot of energy.
<span style="font-weight:400">I recalled that earlier incident with the separated demon king, and how their ‘soul-imprints’ served as the foundation of the regeneration. I wanted to search for simr- but then I quickly realized that the demons were not regenerating themselves, but reconstructing themselves.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just to be sure, I briefly activated spirit vision through my priest and found none that these demon champions were just hastily cobbled together, fueled by the abundant demonic mana released by the Comet itself.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If they are indestructible like this,” Edna cursed, “Can you imagine demon kings constantly regenerating?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s a horrible prospect to imagine,” Roon responded while he blew up another of the demon champion, but he wasn’t thorough enough. A part of it survived and began to quickly reassemble itself from the dirt and crystals around it. “This entire damnedet is just fuel for the demons!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lumoof realized this was going nowhere and decided the best way forward was to drain away the demonic mana. Roots and vines expanded everywhere. “I’m going to drain the demonic mana. Take that window to blow them uppletely!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Got it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He sucked the demonic mana from the air itself and from the ground. It reduced the density of the demonic energies for a brief window which my champions quickly utilized to crush the demons.
<span style="font-weight:400">The demon champions couldn’t regenerate, and for now, we had our victory. They were all destroyed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then the pulse happened again.
<span style="font-weight:400">More demon champions emerged, and they repeated the strategy.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was exhausting.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’ll have to stay here for the next two years until we can deploy Aeon’s clone.” Roon cursed, as they fought through the demon champions. The Comet didn’t have much of an atmosphere, so it was through magic that they could function.
<span style="font-weight:400">It drained them slightly, but it was a constant drain that detracted from their fighting strength. They leveled slightly after they fought through the tenth batch of demon champions.
<span style="font-weight:400">They moved and looked for the entrance. But this entire thing was a creation of the demons, and Ste suspected it was builtyer byyer. So, there was no entrance.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We have to punch a way to the center.” Edna said as she remembered the various ns they created.
<span style="font-weight:400">We were prepared for that, in fact, one of the options was to use my Titan slot to create a digging-type Titan, but it’s likely we’ll need to provide it support while it dug to the center of this massive thing.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s just find a ce where Aeon can ce his clone, secure the location, and wait until the clone is ready.” my avatar reiterated the strategy. “We’ll just have to endure until then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The question is whether to bring the rest of the team over.” Ste asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Comet and Turtleworld will only share an intersection for only about a year. After that year, we’ll only be able to reach the Comet once it intersects with Lavaworld many yearster.
<span style="font-weight:400">Edna, Roon and Johann looked at each other, then Johann said, “We could use some support, Let’s bring 30 of the strongest ones, to cover us while some of us rest. If we’re going to be fighting constantly for the next two years, we’ll need rest and rotation.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright then.” Ste said.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">About 30 Valthorns all ranging around Level 125 to 149 prepared themselves for the move to the Comet. They would bring resources and materials with them, to prepare for a long war.
<span style="font-weight:400">Two years of constant harassment by the endless demons before I would be able to deploy my clone.
<span style="font-weight:400">They bring with them anti-mana weapons, made from the same antimagic sand. It was effective in reducing the mana density of the surroundings, but only up to their absorption limit. This meant they could slow down the rate of the demon champion’s regeneration, and increase the damage window avable for us to permanently destroy the demons.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lumoof naturally talked about whether it’s possible to push back the demonic mana by converting the ground.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’d use the [Forest Rod].” He suggested. “But with the overwhelming demonic mana from the core, it might just get pushed back.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The core red again. The Valthorns were all equipped with magical shields and my familiars, and it activated to protect them from the char.
<span style="font-weight:400">The demon’s core red intermittently, at least once a day. Every time it did, the force of five domainholders and thirty Valthorns had to brace for attacks.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m fine now.” Alka said and he felt healthy. My checks indicated he mostly recovered from the battle after three weeks of recovery. “I need to join the rest of them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My dwarven explosions expert stretched and equipped himself. The news of our discoveries were ryed to the local team, and we probably needed to activate my Titans on the Comet.
<span style="font-weight:400">Utility. That was the function of my titans. They can’t deal the sort of damage needed to hurt demon kings, but their utility is where they excelled. Alka was generally receptive of the idea, a few earth mages together with my future digging Titan should do quite well.
<span style="font-weight:400">I rechecked my Titan options that I first encountered almost 80, no, 90 years ago, back when it was Year 163.
<span style="font-weight:400">In terms of digging utility, I have three main options. The Depth Worm was likely to be the best at digging since that was its specialization.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">[Depth Worm - Starts at Level 70. A creature of the subterranean world. Extremely good at digging and making tunnels. Has very good ‘earth-sense’ and is able to detect hidden features in the deep ground. Weak to magical attack. Also produces certain types of minerals and metals.]</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">[Fusion with Horns. Starts at level 80. Transforms Horns into a Goliath Kingbeetle that’s able to use earth magic and various other protective and offensive abilities. Goliath Kingbeetle can create Royal Warbeetles. Also produces very high-quality beetle-silk. Royal Warbeetles can improve crop output in the area]</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">[Giant Tree Serpent, Nydus - A massive serpent. Able to use earth and wood magic. Starts at level 70. Gains powers to summon all sorts of serpents and poisons. Master of poisons and has the ability to brew multiple types of potent poisons and cures. Able to grant poison immunity.]</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Although theygged behind in terms of levelspared to my level 125-149 earth mages, Titans are very good at their narrow scope of tasks, just like how Patreeck is incredible at mind reading andputation. So, the depth worm, or earth magic Titan could be just aspetent at moving earth, or more.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Think the depth worm’s the best choice.” My advisors said. Horn was mostly bored out of his mind, but being an artificial mind, he wasn’t the type toin all that much.
<span style="font-weight:400">I probably could disassemble Titan-souls now since it’s been a long time since I meddled with them. Myprehension of the souls improved a lot.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">Alkanded on the Comet and smiled at the rest of the domainholders. He gave the rest of them a hug. The rest of them were taking a rest, in between the constant demonic harassment.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We were wondering when you’d join us,” Johann said while petting his pet dragon. “Wee to Hell. I heard you lost a hand.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I thought that’s Lavaworld.” Alkaughed and flexed his arm. “Nothing Aeon couldn’t fix.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s just purgatory.” Ste smiled. “This is the firstyer of the pits where we face endless evils.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds like fun.” Everyone rolled their eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’ll change your mind soon enough.” There was at least one wave of demon attack per day, often two. “This is like a dungeon that never quite ends.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly what we’ve been looking for?” Alkaughed as he eyed the rest of the Valthorns. He recognized most of them, most high-level 125 to 149s were friends of the domainholders and interacted with them a lot. “A ce with high-level threats for Valthorns to level!”
<span style="font-weight:400">For the Valthorns, this was indeed a great leveling opportunity. Yet, after the constant harassment, it did feel tiring.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t really see why we need to camp here.” One of the Valthorns said. “Can’t we just jump in a few days before the window closes? There is a year after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">That was a valid point, but Ste answered frankly. “We’re not taking risks with portals. Our portals can be easily shredded by unusual magics, and this Comet is filled with surprises. If we are here, let’s just wait it out.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Two years of constantly fighting demons. Man, it’s like we’re back to the old era again.” One of the Valthorns sounded nostalgic. “Bet those battle-nuts on Mountainworld would love to be here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Alka shrugged as he scanned the horizon of demonic spires. They were camped in a valleyish area surrounded by more demonic spires, and frankly, there was no safe space here. “Well, I should start using my ability?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you could draw the demons away from us, why not?” Edna smirked. “Don’t die, alright?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste called him over. “Have a look at our records before you do.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Alka walked over, picked up a few of the crystals and rocks from the ground while he studied the data, “and damn, these crystals are pretty much designed to absorb magical energies. It’s like this wholeet is Daemolite.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ste nodded. “Yeah. Your bombs are going to be fairly ineffective on the terrain.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Fairly. It would still destroy it, but it would take more explosions to get to the core.
<span style="font-weight:400">Of the 30 Valthorns that joined Ste, about six of them worked on various observational equipment. Many were custom-built for this operation.
<span style="font-weight:400">They scanned the depths of theet, especially the daily charring pulses, and soon noticed there were eight nodes that released those bursts. Each of those nodes were located fairly deep, but not entirely to the core.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Comet itself was a blend of crystals, earth, and something in the center. It emitted a core-like energy that was heavily mixed with demonic energy but did not provide sufficient data for us to understand what exactly was in there.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Would Aeon survive the pulse?” Alka asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I bet he could,” Ste said. “I’m more worried about the overwhelming demonic mana, and what it means to be nted on theet.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I’d be exposing myself to huge quantities of demonic mana. It could potentially overwhelm my clone. But at this point, risking demonic corruption is a risk I’d have to take.