Author Topic: The Undying Will of Fire  (Read 1062 times)

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« Reply #45 on: September 03, 2016, 04:32:11 pm »
The Diyelirs took advantage of the amplified chaos caused by Eteruans, advancing with a lot more efficiency as they walked upon the shaking battlefield. As the cacophony of rumbling aftershocks and thunderous boom  blended with the symphonic music of bloodshed and gnashing of opposing blades, the hulking masses of heavily armed organic war machines, bounded in armor of shining opalescence amidst a background of cold, jet-black metal  and eerie verdant light roamed the battlefield in visages of destructive glory. The Eteruans fought side by side with them, unleashing wave after wave of raw arcane energies embodying into great avatars of deadly cosmic weaponry, decimating everything in their wake.

As the rebel forces got back to their senses, they gathered a rallying cry for their comrades to join in the mayhem of carnage and bloodlust. They advanced into the battlefield as slow as they can, preventing themselves from getting included in the two mighty races of warriors obliterating area of effect attacks, as well as not to get in Diyelir and Eteruan's way.

The Maulgrisentirians was pushed back at least a mile from the rebel force's trench lines, but was able to at least got morale from the massive reinforcementsfrom the great swarm of dropships arriving from the horizon. Regiments after regiments of troops was dropped into the battlefield, evacuating whatever critically injured soldiers they can find, and executing triage to anyone who can still fight. They are able to hold on their current positions, anxiously succumbing into strangleholds and defensive fortifications amidst the fear of unpredictable tremors and soul searing bolts of pure, eye-blinding sky-wrath.

After the costly exchange of fire from both sides, hundreds upon thousand of bodies littered the war zone, mountains of dead against a hail of spirit-breaking projectiles that mercilessly tear into chunks of flesh like a knife through melted butter, bombs rain from the burning, blood-tinted sky. Six hours after, a total casualty of four hundred fifty eight thousand soldiers suffered from both sides, body count having a ratio of 35-65 in which the offensive took the toll even after the heavy influx of reinforcements. The Maulgrisentirians tried to put up a defensive, however the efforts proved futile as the Diyelir Shocktroops valiantly pressed the charge as vanguards of the counter-offensive, complimented with mass-scale energy attacks from the Eteruan's kekei genkai, and precise bombardments from the rebels using their napalm-like artillery shells.

Upon the bloody skies, thousand fighters as well bravely pushed towards the storm-bringing Knighthaven-class Super Carriers, evading the ridiculously humongous amount of automated war drones empowered by the electromagnetic power their parent ship's storm generating device was providing. Squadrons after squadrons of fighters swarmed the six kilometer-long monstrosity, hoping to scathe it with their slightly advance, but no less powerful weaponry. They are met with a devastating array of point defenses, war drones and the turbulent ion storm created by the carrier itself. Up above the storm covered skies hovers the seven kilometer dreadnoughts raining hell with their transvibration artillery slugs, the reason for the constant volleys of earthquake inducing shells that shoots down at hypervelocity speeds on the surface.

After a bloody struggle to establish a staggering foothold two and a half miles away from the rebel's frontline trenches, the now shaken Maulgrisentirian forces successfully pushed the marauding forces at least back at the safety of the rebe'ls lines. The Maulgrisentirians brought every weaponry, technology, manpower and supplies, anything that they can bring to bolster up their defenses. After a day of recuperating from both sides in which the land beyond the Maulgrisentirians began to sprout large vegetation and the food was harvested quickly by the rejoicing rebel forces, the artillery strikes began to echo again in the middle of the battle-scarred plains. Bombing and strafing raids was initiated by both sides, the Diyelirs doing tactical drops behind enemy lines together with the highly valuable intel they received from the Eteruans, while the rebel forces exchanged shelling with the reinforced and stubborn Maulgrisentirian defense. Multiple rows of high explosive and sometimes nuke containing artillery cannons line the battlefield, going as far as three kilometers long. Supplies and ammunition was regularly brought to the now-defending attackers, as swaths of primitive, yet strangely powerful mass accelerator auto-guns and fire cannons roared in the midst of smoke filled battlefield.

Two days has passed and opposing sides are still at a deadlock on the frontlines, barely capturing and losing territories at the cost of a now million lives. A total of thirty million Maulgrisentirians now surrounded the dwindling number of the rebels which estimates at about two and a half million. Encircled, and with all their hope resting upon the Diyelirs and Eteruans who are guarding them, Lyrniux said a final speech in order for him to rally upon the last bit of courage left with all the men who bravely defended the now corpse-littered trenches.

"My people! All of you who stand adamant in the face of advent destruction! Rise, from the blood of our heroes! Our salvation rest within our hands. Our children, and the generations that will come, are we willing to back down and just face defeat in hopes that their lives will be spared? Are we all willing to let our generations face a lifetime of hardships under the ruthless tyranny of those oppressors?" he said, standing bravely in the midst of a sea of soldiers flocking to hear his speech. They shouted in unison, "Never!" Lyrniux nods and then shouted at the top of his head. "Well, glory to the brave heroes that will die today in the name of our glorious future! Here are the brave men of Eteru, and our long lost brothers, the Diyelirs. For we, we are great just like them, and together, we will carve our own name in the pages of galactic history!" he began to walk in front of the battlefield, assisted by the Diyelir while they let the Eteruan have their own freedom of movement, as they are great in terms of mobility and versatility.

The battle wages again, this time the clashing of the opposing sides happening once more in what would be the legendary battlefield of Irmigadeon. Thirty three million Maulgrisentirian Imperial Forces against the United Rebel Forces and the combined might of the Diyelir's 39th Shocktrooper Legion and the Eteruan Army. As the men begin the legendary last stand of their people, curb-stomped by the marauding invaders, the Diyelirs unleashed the full might of their army. Insanely switching between the various battlemodes, the Celestials wrecked havoc around the battlefield, destroying everything in its wake, be it infantry, vehicle, heavy melee units and unleashing a barrage of highly potent psionic scream that blasted their minds into anguish, helplessly dying in the hands of their enemies. The Baneseraphims provided invaluable and devastating shock and awe artillery, meticulously working together with the Eteruans with their kekei genkai jutsus.

As the battle reaches again its climax, once again the sky growled and massive storms appeared as brand new reinforcements fell down from the sky. The mountain ranges surrounding the valley was filled the ground-breaking march of the chanting forces of the 25th, 34th and 47th Legions numbering a total of a million forces. As the Imperial Army's line was broken and scattered, once again the rebels received their blood rush and charged at the panicking enemies with sheer ferocity. Multiple storms shattered the ranks of the Imperium by the hellish parade of searing lightning bolts while the dreadnought reinforcements once again rained the battlefield with land-destroying shockwave shells fired from their mass accelerator hyper cannons.

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