Chapter 266: Ray in the Dark (One)

Chapter 266: Ray in the Dark (One)

And Im telling you, well die if we congregate! The four-armed rebel slammed his fist on the table. Our best hope is to disperse. That way, the beasts will waste time hunting us down. Several may survive!

Youd feed our own people to those monsters, then? Youre no better than the Chits!

How dare you! I am merely

The warehouse door slammed, and in strode the masked figure of Vir, his black robe flaring behind him. All eyes turned to him, and all conversations hushed.

You! Whereve you been? someone asked.

Planning for our future, Vir replied smoothly. For the future of this city, and the Gargans within. Now tell me, how do you intend to survive this crisis?

Thats just what we were discussing, the four-armed rebel said. All our options are grim. I say we should spread out. It gives us the highest chance of surviving this.

At the expense of half our numbers or more, his opponent said.

What do you think, Warrior of Ash? someone who hadnt spoken before said.

I agree that, under normal conditions, concentrating our numbers would be a death sentence should the beasts ever find us.

See?

Except, Vir said, holding up a finger, these are not normal conditions. Not by any means.

What do you mean?

Shan, Vir commanded.

The Ash Wolf bounded silently into the room. His appearance shifted the mood within the room in an instant.

Some rebels braced for combat while others muttered prayers. A few cried out in panic.

Theyre here already!? Adinat save our souls.

Relax, Vir ordered, raising a placating hand. He is an ally.

An ally? Are you out of your mind? Ive seen those things rip through an entire room in seconds! Were not safe.

I should ask you the same, Vir replied calmly. Does he look as though hes about to rip your throats out?

Shan sat obediently next to Vir, gazing impassively at the terrified faces in the room as he licked his paw.

Vir sometimes wondered if the beast could understand them. His intuition was otherworldly.

I dont understand, Janani said, her voice faltering as she spoke. You have tamed an Ash Wolf? How? This is impossible.

Not so much tamed, as befriended, but yes, Vir said.

Shan grunted in agreement.

Sorry? Janani asked. Did you say something?

Oh, nothing. Nothing at all, Greesha replied, cracking a sly grin. I believe that this will be a night to remember.

Vir felt hed done a good job with the rebels, confident that his bravado had betrayed none of the anxiety that roiled in his stomach.

The rebels needed an infallible symbol. Not a fretting, lone demon. Yet it was with a grim expression that Vir surveyed Samar Patags surroundings. Surroundings that would soon become a bloody battlefield.

While the city mightve been constructed in a defensible position, it was built with the assumption that the city would be defended by a full regiment of warriors manning the walls. Not a lone individual.

The issue lay both in geography and the nature of their opponents. To the west lay the inland Gargan Seait was safe to say that the city was shielded from that direction, at least from ground-based enemies. As for aerial foes, the runner hadnt reported any Shrike sightings, nor did Vir think theyd survive in this prana climate.

Even with only ground forces to worry about, however, Vir was at a crippling disadvantage.

The city was no doubt intended to dissuade invaders from attacking from the north. Directly to the north of the Gargan Sea spanned the Western Teetha north-south mountain range that crossed into Panav lands.

Only a tiny sliver of coastline lay between the mountains and the sea, and no army would be stupid enough to march through that soft, marshy soil. The path was boggy and circuitous. Even if they did cross, they would then face the Glades of Aksalathe dense forest that surrounded Samar Patag to the north.

A nightmare for any army, but his enemies were no army. They were Ash Beasts, guided not by commanding officers, but instead driven by primal instinct.

They could very well attack from the north.

And yet, the nature of the sea meant that most beasts would fork to the south, entering Iksana lands. Vir had initially hoped they would disperse there, but Janani said that while some of the previous hordes veered further south to Jalak KallolIksanas underground strongholdmany came straight for Samar Patag. Whether attracted by the denser prana of a demon-inhabited city or for some other reason, nobody knew.

Immediately to the south of Samar Patag lay the natural barrier of the Garga River, which originated from its namesake inland sea. A single stone bridge crossed itone that Vir was now rushing to destroy.

Yet even without that passage, Vir feared the river wouldnt stop the horde. Years of careless trash dumping into the seaanother Chitran legacyhad led to debris gumming up the river, and its flow was pitifully low.

While an army might not attempt to ford it, Ash Beasts would have no such reservations. Destroying the bridge made senseanything to slow them downthough Vir regretted being unable to do any more.

Maybe its for the better, Vir thought as he cut through the bridges supports with his katars Blade Projection. Itll be easier to guard the city with an enemy right at the walls. Less distance to travel.

It was a dangerous gambit, and Vir knew it. One slip-up and the monsters would charge through Samar Patags decrepit walls, flooding into the city.

It wouldnt take many before Shan was overwhelmed. It wasnt a question of numbersShan held a full reserve of prana within him. Vir fully believed his friend could down dozens of the weakened horde.

The issue was that there were many paths enemies could take once inside the city. Buildings in which they could hide. He couldnt find them all before they found the hiding Gargans.

Vir cut the last support and observed as the bridge crumbled in on itself. Most of the debris was swept down the river. The ones that didnt budge, Vir cut up further to dislodge them. Minutes later, all traces of the bridge had ceased to be.

The Chitrans would have their work cut out restoring it, but that was a problem for a different day. For now, Vir focused on the present. His means were limitednot only could he not use Dance of the Shadow Demon, hed be forced to fight efficiently, conserving every last drop of his bodys prana.

A difficult trial lay ahead. Perhaps the hardest of any hed ever faced.

For this time, it wasnt his own life that was at stake, but an entire citys. People were depending on him to keep them safe. Men, women, and children.

Am I truly ready for this?

Vir didnt feel like he was. Unfortunately, Fate wasnt one to pay feelings any mind.

Vir glimpsed movement on the horizon to the south. Time had run out.

The horde had arrived.