Chapter 330: Little Rascals

Chapter 330: Little Rascals

My fight had gotten a lot easier. The first Lieutenant fled and was quickly followed by three others. They flew out into the city to take on my allies. Suddenly, I only had to deal with three Lieutenants, which was far more manageable.

Now that I had an instant of breathing room, I took in the enemies before me. There was the death knight, of course, his black armor as shiny as ever. The other two were new to me. One appeared to resemble a skeleton not unlike the ones I'd met so long ago, but wearing long robes and a gray crown. Waves of bluish energy rolled off of him like mist. The last one looked like a woman but with massive wings attached to her back. It made me hesitate for a moment, but a look at her soul revealed the same spiky red mass of a demon. Whatever this was, she was no human.

With my burden lightened, I was able to better optimize my evasion patterns. This stopped me from accumulating more damage, but the incoming blows were still too much to completely repair myself as we fought. Though I was able to dish out some hits of my own.

As it was, one of my thrusters was still busted. If I couldn't fly, I wouldn't be able to move effectively. Even worse, both of my wheels were busted, and my front sensors had cracks running through them, interfering with the data that I received. All of that was slowly being mended, but every time my repair progress bar reached the threshold for any given part, I would be forced to take another blow to avoid something worse.

But when the fourth Lieutenant left... If I had a mouth, I would have been grinning at the two that stayed behind. In fact, I considered projecting a happy face at them to communicate my glee but decided against it. My resources were better spent elsewhere. Three foes might have been a fair fight when I was in this state, but two? There would be no contest, especially since the winged one that had been healing its allies even faster than their normal regeneration abilities had left.

I blasted the death knight lieutenant, forcing it to cower behind his shield before going after the walking pile of bones. My Divine Sword cleaved through the jumbled mass of bones that it used as a forearm. As I dove for its chest, I turned my vacuum on to full power.

The wind whipped around us, tearing at its clothes and sucking in a few smaller demons that were unfortunate enough to be nearby. Dirt and nearby objects swirled toward me, buffeting the pile of bones as they tumbled through the air.

It hovered backward, shooting bolts of energy forward and calling up walls of bone to stop me, but it wasn't enough. I barreled forward, dodging what I could and throwing up walls of sealant where needed.

My rear sensors registered as the death knight came up from behind to pincer me in. But even as I received another blow from behind from its shield, I kept my course and cut through the skeleton's chest. The golden light of my blade sliced deep into the bone as the Lieutenant let out a shriek. But aside from a few scattered shards, I still wasn't able to pull the whole thing into my dustbin. Not yet. ViiSiit novelbi/n(.)c/(o)m for latest novels

As much as I wanted to focus on the skeleton, I had other problems to address. I turned to drive back the Death Knight. I casually splattered one of the archfiends with a simple flick of my Grabby Arm and then smashed into the overpowered Lieutenant's shield, forcing it back a half step.

Well. that certainly was a mess. I looked over the melted and destroyed rock that now covered the ground. I considered cleaning it up right then but held myself back. There were more important things to do. But at least it meant Daedalus was doing well.

As I continued the fight with the Death Knight, suddenly, my priorities changed. I registered the Nighty Knights as they swarmed through the openings in the walls, leaping and flying over the suddenly lava-like floor with ease. I needed to keep this overpowered Lieutenant from engaging them. It wasn't that I didn't think they could handle such a battle. It was more that I needed their help elsewhere, deeper in the fortress.

As they formed up and made to assist me, I beeped at them, telling them to stand down. I twirled in midair, coming at the demon from the side as Felix yelled a response. "Let us help!"

But I pointed insistently to the commander of the Nighty Knights, directing him further in. If I was correct, there was a high probability that one more Lieutenant was hiding there and doing something nefarious. Besides, someone needed to shut off the flow of demons at the source. There's clearly some sort of summoning circle bringing them in constantly.

I conveyed all of that through a quick series of beeps. The Knights knew me well enough to parse through the message without effort. None of the Nighty Knights seemed happy about this, and I saw a couple throw spectral weapons at the Death Knight as they sprinted past, moving deeper into the fortress.

As I fought, I kept an eye on them and used my sensors to track them further inside. I hadn't done a full scan on the area, as I just didn't have the processing power to take my attention off my fight for long enough right now. But now that I was only fighting one of the Lieutenants, I could keep an eye on the Nighty Knights to make sure that nothing went too wrong. If it was necessary, I could always step in to help.

They executed well-planned and perfectly practiced tactics, taking hallway after hallway, holding choke points, and using them against their enemies' careless rushes. They had enough healers and combat medics that whenever someone did take an injury, they were quickly pulled back and healed and soon were back up in the fight.

I couldn't help but feel a bit proud of the display. They had grown up so fast and learned so well. Truly, they were so efficient that it was hard to find areas to improve. However, I did make brief notes of a few minor things to brief them later. Much later.

As they made it through the inner walls of the first fortress and past the inner gates, they started to meet less resistance. But just as they could feel the difference in the environment, I could as well. Something heavily magical was going in there. And they were going to need some help.

I moved to follow, but the Death Knight stopped me. He conjured a wall of duplicate shields that spanned the hall before me, blocking my progress. Thinking on my wheels, I let out a frustrated series of beeps and called to my most faithful friend. "Go help them!"