Chapter 485: Demonic Laughter

Chapter 485: Demonic Laughter

Ill be takin the last ones head! Cedric shouted, flying toward the demon, his spear blazing with Uldars divinity.

Alex raised his staff.

But a slight doubt kept nagging at the back of his mind.

Theyd come to the hells with a lot of power and theyd hit the trio in ways the demons hadnt expected. It should have been easybut something still bothered him. As he watched Cedric streak toward the last son, he knew theyd made sound tactical decisions: capitalising on their advantage while they could.

Looking to end the fight clean and fast.

But, he remembered Baelins warnings about overconfidence.

And that demons were unpredictable.

He raised his staff, ready to direct mana draining magic at the towering fiend.

But in response, that hyena-like maw opened.

And the demon laughed.

Agony slammed Alexs ears. His companions screamed, while Cedric froze in mid-air, both hands clamped over his ears. Pain contorted Alexs form, his eardrums pounded like they were about to explode. Confusion raked his mind.

Father! Claygon cried. He was the only one unaffected by the great demons laughter. WhatswronLook out!

The golem raised his fire-gems, blasting a wave of demons springing at the pain-wracked party.

Father! Can you hear me? Claygon cried in desperation, flying to Alexs side, his war-spear cutting through swarms of demons in his way.

It hurts so much! Alexs thoughts screamed. The book said their laugh causes pain but! I feel like my heads splitting

His darting eyes fell on the staff clutched in his hand.

Realisation struck.

Hed placed sensory enhancement magic on his team members, heightening their senses, making their hearing ripe for assault from the demons sonic weapon; its laughter. The auditory sensation was pure torment, pitch and volume intensified beyond reason, distorting sound waves, ripping through theirheads.

Got to he raised his staff weakly. Got todrain manaClaygon, I

The thought died when a shadow shot from beneath a throne, racing for Cedric while the Chosen of Uldar curled up in agony.

Wh-what the hell? Alex choked out, pushing against the torture in his head, trying to gain enough clarity and will to power the staff.

But, before he could, the shadow fell on Cedric.

Get back ybloody! The Chosen cursed at the threatening shadow, lifting his spear as if in slow motion.

Even if Cedric wasnt weakened, the creature was devilishly quick, sweeping past his spear, and diving for his chest.

No

diving inside his chest.

Wh? Cedric gasped as the shadow sank beneath his skin.

What? Alex cried.

For a breath, the Chosens unbelieving eyes stared at shining scales on his chestwhere the demon had vanished just an instant beforeand gingerly reached for the spot.

Whats happeniAaaaaargh! He cried, dropping his weapon, both hands desperately clawing at his temples. I feels it in me! Tryin ttake over!

Cedric! Isolde and Alex groaned.

The Chosen fought back with all his will, holding the demon at bay.

Horror mingled with pain in the young Thameish wizard.

Possession: in demonology, it was a fiendish power where certain demons had the power to possess a mortal body, taking over its will.

If the Chosen of Uldar became controlled by a demonwhile the rest of them were paralysed by pain

Well alldie! Claygon! He thought, glancing at the golem as he blasted an oncoming horde of demons.

Father! Claygon cried.

Alexs thoughts raced. He couldnt shoot the demon within Cedricbut he could stop that laughter.

Weve got to shutthat demon up! Stop it from laughing! Alex thought in desperation.

Butfather! Claygons fist crushed a pazuzite. His war-spear slashed through a group of tiashivas. Fire-beams lanced the demon horde, blasting all those working to bring their magic to bear. Youll beswarmed if I turn away!

I know! Hart laughed harder, his blade cutting down half a dozen tiashivas at once. Dont that get your blood pumping?

No! Thundar snapped, shooting a group of agwiagmas from the air with a wave of force missiles.

Alex took in the situation at a glance: the floor was littered with dead demons, but more still poured into the chamber from all entrances. Around him, the swarm thickenedit was taking everything he had to dodge and deflect themand if any more of those shadow demons were to appear, hed be done for. Only Claygons unstoppable power was preventing them from being completely overwhelmed, though even he was having trouble keeping back the ever renewing demon numbers.

The three shadowy demons were growing weaker as their mana flickered awayyet they kept crawling forward while the towering son of Ikharrash stalked toward the mortals, his teeth grinding in rage.

Whathave you done to me? He demanded. You know you wont be leaving here, dont you? No magic will sweep you away! Ill keep you here and peel the flesh from your bones! You will know terror when I, Azzad, begin to work on you!

The hells with this! Claygon! Alex shouted, pointing to the big demon. Kill that bastard! Dont bother about protecting me! Just get him dead!

Butfather! Claygon pleaded. Imust protect you!

Ill be fine! Alex shouted. Go! Take him!

He felt a wave of frustration from the golem as he cut down an entire row of pazuzites.

Dead! Claygon roared in his mind, charging through rows of demons and facing their master.

Fire-beams lanced out, blasting the towering demon. Azzad howled viciously as flame magic struck him, enveloping him in a column of fire before he stepped forward to meet Claygon.

Ill turn you to gravel! His eyes glowing red as he burned. Then Ill crush your filthy masters!

Two large hands reached into the air, grasping with clawed fingers, and as Alex dove down to join Thundar and Hart, he felt the tingle of teleportation magic.

Look out, Claygon! He shouted, taking up position beside the Champion and minotaur. He ducked an axeblade and deflected a claw with his staff. Hes calling something!

Two somethings, as it turned out.

In a flash of crimson lightning, a pair of swordseach forged from an ominous-looking black metalappeared in the demons hands, bleeding both magic, and deep red lightning.

The demon pointed at the charging golem, a dangerous sneer on his hyena-like face and with a roar, he rushed to meet Claygon.

War-spear swung.

Black swords swung.

Their clash landed with the force of a battering ram against a stone wall.

The demon grunted, jumping back and parrying a series of Claygons blows. He was yowling as another fire-beam ran along his flesh, yetthrough immortal fortitudehe kept on fighting.

Youre strong, creature! The demon shouted. But you lack the experience Ive earned over far too many of your mortal centuries for me to count!

To illustrate his point, he easily feinted the golem, turning aside the war-spear and striking a blow across Claygons torso. The heavy black blade rang like a trebuchet stone against a rock face, but failed to leave even the slightest scratch.

Shit, Alex thought. It looks like we killed the other two so fast because we caught them off-guard. But theyre tough, and a lot faster than they look!

Claygon lunged at the towering fiend, eliciting another crash of metal on metal. The demon growled, his arm shaking from the impact. Fine, then, enough of this game, he snorted. Move aside. Your masters are made of much weaker stuff.

Lips parted on the demons immense belly, spraying Claygon with mucus.

The golem didnt pause, simply burning it away with his fire-beams.

Argh! Filthy, defiant creature! Azzad snarled. Fine, have it your way! Dance with me! Ill see my minions tear your masters apart!

He barked out his terrible, magically-infused laugh.

A wave of prickling coursed through Alexs body, though much of the demons power had fadedwithered by mana draining magic. The creature scowled.

Now you the last son paused, his eyes growing distant for a moment, then lighting up. Wellisnt that interesting?

He parried another of Claygons blows.

Seems that one of the patrols found an interesting portal outside the stronghold's walls His grin widened as a stab of panic ran through Alex.

What? Thundar shouted, driving away a tiashivas axe. You piece of shi

Theeeeere it is, Azzad leapt out of the golems reach.

The war-spear crunched, cutting deep into nearby stone. Azzad kicked the golem with an elephantine leg, sending Claygon stumbling back.

My minions have already destroyed the portal the fiend sneered. Now theyre busy capturing your friends. It seems they fought fiercely, but, since shadow demons now control themit seems they wasted their energy, maybe they can still fight fiercelyfor me! He seemed quite pleased with himself.

An image of Theresa and the others filled Alexs mindwith no spell-marks and vulnerablewrithing in some filthy demons grip as it seized control of their bodies.

No! Alexs panic spiked, he felt the terror-field reaching into his mind.

Oh yes! Azzad roared. Submit to me now! Or I will let my minions free the flesh from their bones!