Saga Of The Celestial Warriors

BLITZKRIEG IN THE KINGDOM OF THE SOUTHERN STAR

Night had fallen as three sinister figures appeared in the distance. The castle front had just over fifteen thousand warriors who were ready to protect the kingdom. The beings who watched the castle looked very terrifying. There was a giant of fifteen feet which wore what appeared to be an armor made entirely of black skulls, the body was almost humanoid, but there was a big horn of bones coming out of its horned-rounded head. Its body was monstrously wide and had a head in the shape of human skull with huge teeth and three eye sockets. The one that was on the giant's right was basically a large black flame with a misshapen face with an agonized countenance. The one on the giant's left was levitating with his legs crossed, his coloring was dark reddish with large horns on his head, and he had only one huge eye with a huge mouth and full of sharp teeth. This being had a huge scorpion stinger on the back, its hands and feet had sharp claws and only three fingers on each limb and its size was that of a short human. A dialogue of sinister voices was taking its place in the darkness.

"I would very much like to relish the meat of these humans!" the one-eyed being looked at the castle salivating.

"I will crush them all and then you can be content with the remains, Beherit!" says the giant.

"Behemoth! Don't lose control. Our opponents dominate the elemental aura of light!" said the misshapen face in flames.

"You really are the head of the team, aren't you, Amon? You are too cold for a hot head!" Beherit laughed wickedly.

"Our brothers were defeated, because they underestimated the power of these weak humans! We cannot make the same mistake!" says Amon calmly.

"They were defeated because they were weak! Don't get in my way if you don't want to be crushed!" says Behemoth with hatred.

"The humans who were our allies were all killed, except the one who summoned and instructed us on Arkhatov's orders! How do we know who is the human we need to take to him?" asks Beherit wagging his stinger.

"You are really devoid of attention. Remember the energetic signature of Marhg Naroth's aura, that person descends from him!" says Amon flickering.

"Shut up you bastards! I'm going to crush them all. I don't care about this human! Make sure you find it and don't get in my way or I'll crush you too!" says Behemoth with great fury.

"I want to see you shattered to pieces by Arkhatov if that happens, Behemoth!" says Beherit and then starts to laugh.

"Leviathan will arrive tomorrow. We need to hide from Pyro's flame in that castle. Leave some part of that place standing." says Amon.

"What will we do with the golden dragon?" asks Beherit.

"Probably, it must think that the humans of the kingdom will be able to stop us, otherwise it would already be before us at this very moment. I think it will save its energies to confront Leviathan, but do not neglect yourselves! Its own allies have a spear that can kill Drackonius or Leviathan. Let's try to acquire this celestial item, for we cannot trust leviathan either. Thanks to the black skull behind us, we will be able to regenerate from any elemental attack. Only celestial attacks could destroy us. So, we will need the spear, as the dragons are the only threat!" says Amon still keeping the rest of his patience.

"YOUR VOICES ARE ANNOYING ME!" shouts Behemoth and runs on towards the castle. Each step made the ground to shake.

"We cannot use that spear, Amon. This is going to be a waste of time." says Beherit dejectedly.

"This spear must hit the dragons! We don't need to manipulate this item, just to make it hit the dragons, you fool." says Amon, repulsed by the intellect of its allies. Beherit flew off towards the battle. Amon slowly followed its allies as it says "Do not let the lance touch your bodies... as if you would listen."