The Fire and The Storm - The Nexus of Kellaran #2

Chapter 56

Part 11

The model became slightly transparent, allowing them to see their emplacements and shelters beneath

the stone, and the locations of all their citizens and all the demons were marked with tiny glowing lights;

blue for citizens, red for demons. All the citizens were within the shelters and emplacements, and the

demons were seemingly everywhere else. Tiny white streaks of light showed where attacks were being

launched from the emplacements surrounding the village toward the demons within it, and the demons’

returning fire. Another cluster of white streaks appeared at the north end of the islands.

“They’re attacking the Sylvan. They’ve never done that before.” Yazadril stated, and turned unerringly

toward the children.

“Helemia, can you show me where the Sylvan are?” he asked.

Helemia nodded, she and Reggie concentrated, and tiny yellow lights began to appear on the table

marking the Sylvan’s locations. “Povon, could you help us with this?” she asked.

Povon joined their Link and their efforts. The yellow lights appeared more rapidly for a moment, then

they stopped appearing, and more white streaks began to be seen as the Sylvan’s counter-attacks

against the demons were shown.

“Sweet Mother, there must be thirty thousand demons out there!” Mark cursed as the situation became

apparent. “They’re all over Hiliani!”

Ten seconds had passed since the beginning of the attack.

Alilia cast a Revealing high above the table, showing what was happening in the village. Most of the

demons there were systematically destroying the village, starting with the gardens and the water

delivery system. Those demons were protected by greater demons, who were also counter-attacking

the surrounding emplacements. The place was a maelstrom of spells, fire, and missiles, and the

greater demons seemed to be holding out against the surrounding cross-fire coming from the top of the

ridge around the village. She moved the Revealing’s focus to the unicorns’ valley, where the grass was

burning, then further out where the demons were setting the forest alight, then to the nearest channel,

where the demons were dumping huge stone containers full of a green liquid into the water.

“They’re scorching the land and poisoning the water.” Alilia declared bitterly, even as Yazadril psionicly

commanded all his fighters to move to the emplacements surrounding the village, and to concentrate

their fire on the demons there. “They mean to starve us out, if they can’t kill us directly.”

“If this is a drill, Quewanak’s going through a lot of trouble to convince us that it’s not.” Equemev

declared as she pointed with her horn to four lights high above the village, one blue and three red.

“That’s him there, fighting three enemies.”

Alilia moved her Revealing up to show that battle.

“Great source! What are those things?!!” Talia exclaimed as they saw what Quewanak was fighting.

“From the descriptions the Triax gave us, those are DemonLords.” Mark grimly opined.

Like all demons, they were reddish-brown in color, and of no uniform shape. Some vaguely resembled

humanoids, some were quadrupeds, others seemed to be distorted versions of insects, or dragons, or

sea creatures like crabs or squid. Many didn’t even bother with being symmetrical, and had extra limbs

seemingly stuck on in strange places. A few of them even seemed to have placed their heads in

random positions on their bodies. Their eyes were fire and numbered from two to eight, and they all

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A typical fighting demon was anywhere from one-third to three meters in length or height, while the

Greater Demons were three to six meters. In this attack, over half the demons were Greater Demons,

some of which were a match for Mark in single combat, and Mark was the most powerful individual in

the community, with the exception of Quewanak.

It was obvious to everyone around the table that the enemy force they faced was far more than they

could hope to defeat without Quewanak’s assistance, and he seemed to be fully occupied with the

three DemonLords he was fighting. Each of those were larger than he was, and he was over ten

meters long. They seemed to change shape constantly, and like Quewanak, they were using a lot of

short-range Translocations. The four combatants were often hidden by the holocaust of power they

were casting at each other.

“This is an exercise. It’s not real.” Reggie stated with assurance.

“How do you know?” Yazadril demanded with some impatience, even as he directed re-deployments all

over the islands.

“Everything that the simulated demons have learned to counter in your exercises isn’t working against

these ones either.” Helemia explained. “We just tried most of ‘em, including Alilia’s Circle, and they’re

not working.”

“It’s almost completely improbable for real demons to already know how to counter everything the

simulated demons can, but not your new stuff.” Reggie continued. “If these were real demons, at least

a few of the things the simulated demons have learned to counter would still work.”

“Ha, that’s good thinking!” Mark laughed with relief. “I doubt any of the rest of us bothered to try

anything that had already stopped working in the exercises!

“That being the case, let’s go give Quewanak a hand.”

He turned to his children. “You stay here.” he instructed, then those around the table disappeared even

as they deepened their Link. They left the spells at the table running, including the Revealing.

The youngsters watched as those who’d just left joined Quewanak in his fight against the DemonLords,

and they were soon joined by Kragorram, Silaran, and the rest of the senior fighters.

Valentia stepped out of the privacy screen around the table and called out to all the non-combatants;

“In case you were wondering, you can stop worrying. This is just an exercise, those aren’t real demons

out there.”

This announcement was greeted by a wave of relieved exclamations throughout the room.

Talia appeared back at the table. “Damn, I’m dead.” she cursed, and joined her children and Karzog in

watching the displays.

Their forces, as well as the Sylvan, were being swiftly decimated. Silaran was the next to appear at the

table in defeat, then Povon, then Alilia. The Greater Demons near the ground were swiftly finding the

emplacements, digging them out, and killing all within, while the regular demons concentrated on laying

waste to the islands, burning everything down to the bedrock.

“Get ready.” Reggie psionicly warned his sisters and Karzog. “Now!”

The four of them Translocated to high above the village, a half kilometer from the battle with the

DemonLords, and cast a mighty spell. Then all the demons died over the next two seconds, starting

with those who were closest to the children. An expanding ring of demon deaths seemed to propagate

outward from the four youngsters until it reached the coast in all directions. Demons fell from the skies

like rain, impacting the ground with heavy crunching thuds.

“Whew! Now that was a spell!” Karzog laughed.

The next moment, as cheering began to be heard from the surprised victors, all the damage on the

islands was either suddenly Restored, or more likely the Illusion of the damage was dismissed. Only

Quewanak and Ria knew for certain which was the case.

“The exercise is over.” Quewanak announced. “You can put the children back to bed. The rest of you

meet me in the gathering hall for debriefing.”

There were so many people Translocating into the gathering hall over the next few seconds that

Reggie’s little team flew down, rather than risk a traffic accident in the hall.

Initially, only their parents and Silaran realized who had killed the demons. And Quewanak, of course.

But the news spread through the still-active command Link in a second, and by the time they flew into

the hall, everyone was cheering them. They waved and smiled as they alighted near the center of the

room between Quewanak and their five parents.

Ria the person manifested as Quewanak handed Ria the sword back to Talia.

“Well, that didn’t turn out quite the way we planned, did it?” Ria chuckled to Quewanak. “And to think

we were thwarted by these four babes!”

“How did you do that, anyway?” Mark asked as Talia and Alilia hugged him from either side.